Nabriel fell back from the blow with a grunt, knocking over the table and what remained of Avery's dinner. As Lightning knelt next to Nabriel she could see that while his nose was already swelling up from ruptured blood tendrils seeping into the tissue. As she pressed her hand to his cheek to heal him, Nabriel nuzzled into the hold, grabbing her hand once the healing was done. "I am in your debt my Goddess." He said, standing up and flicking his hand at the table for it to right itself.<br/>Nabriel stared at Lara for a long moment, looking her up and down once more before speaking. "You are certainly beautiful, but you should be more flexible for when you become one of my wives." He said before quickly following Lightning outside and directly into another confrontation. "Now hold on a moment chap. There is no reason to be rude to the beautiful woman by criticizing her dress and doubting her desires. I am sure she is not wearing those heavy plates for accentuating her figure, although you still manage to look amazing in it." He said, directing the last part towards lighting.