Shaynis looks at her. Watching her sit. He looked at her tummy curiously. Not in a bad way. He was very interested in the fact she had a little life in there. He smiled at her warmly. He watched her shifting around. He heard the ball and turned around. Seeing the bodyguard attempting to catch it and moved instantaneously. Whirling into the way of the ball. Hands shooting up and he catches it. Throwing it back to the soccer players. "WATCH WHERE YOU KICK THAT BALL!" He yells. Turning and picks Kihtora up. "Come. We are going to get you some place safer." He carried her bridal style. "Are you alright Lady Kihtora?" he asks. Looking down at her. Ignoring the bodyguards protests. Saying only to them. "If your job is to protect than follow. Otherwise do not continue to insult me by doubting my ability to protect and carry the lady to safety." He says firmly. Carrying her off the track location and back towards the school. Setting her down inside the school. Smiling at her. "I am glad I was there to protect you from harm." He says softly. "I do hope you are alright."