The iron disspated, swept away by the last gust of wind. Ren caught the girl's body before it hit the ground. Hell, Trevor was gonna make a heck load of noise when he saw this.<br/><br/>"What the hell?! What did you do to her? You killed her!" Trevor pointed accusingly at Ren.<br/><br/>"Wha- no. No. I did not kill pretty here, I merely caused her to pass out by absorbing some of her Bio-electricity. So relax." When trevor did not say anything he continued, "So, to the Spire? I'm not gonna carry her, she would kill me if she found out. So you've got to carry the girl, alright pretty boy?"<br/><br/>"Fine. But you have to stay to give an apology and then help her."<br/><br/>"What?! Okay man, you are nuts. Why the hell should I say sorry?!" Ren stopped. Trevor held a poisonus glare. "Okay okay. I'll say sorry and what? Help her? For what?! I mean, awww," Ren groaned, he should have never helped Trevor in the first place. "Okay, I'll help her. But help in what?"<br/><br/>"You'll find out when she wakes," Trevor slung the girl over his shoulder, she was surprisingly light even for her frame.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Trevor deposited Lili on the couch, as the elevator creaked back down. Here, at the eleventh story of the spire, where even the most skilled theives could not reach, she would be safe. Ren sat down on a rocking chair while Trevor began searching for ingredients for dinner.