She smiled when he put it on though it didn't quite reach her eyes. She could tell he wasn't thrilled about the armor, but it made her feel better. When he scooped her up she felt so small in his arms as he held her with ease, but the man had ripped up a tree. Her measly weight probably felt like a bag of feathers to him.<br/><br/>His request for her to decorate the armor made a thoughtful expression cross her features. "You know... I was thinking. Are you really a demon?" She paused to see his reaction to the question. "I mean wasn't the devil an Angel? As well as several other beings that fell into the pits? What if you're like them? Hell's angel." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I don't think a true demon could care for anything or anyone yet you've literally put yourself in the line of fire for me." She liked the idea. "Besides you've been watching out for me since I was little. If say you're more like a guardian angel for me instead of just a demon I summoned from hell."