He rubbed her arm. "You haven't been trained yet, Amora. It was your fighting spirit that got you into that mess in the first place... and not to mention, he was a demon. No human, no matter how good, can take on a demon. You'll be fighting humans. You aren't weak at all." He nosed her cheek. "I have faith in you. That's why I picked you. If... if it helps, I'll teach you how to cast an illusion so you can make yourself more undesirable to demons like Gemsgrald." He looked at her, no danger in his eyes. "You're very attractive, and that will get you in trouble." It wasn't meant as flattery; he stated it as a fact.