Rudolph couldn't disagree with that. Not totally at least. It was nice to have someone there to watch your back or to just understand. Understand the pain you were going through. The grief. The need to fly. The need to just be free and have others be free too. Maybe if he told her what he was...Eck. That would be the day. Someone like her accepting the fact that he had illegal surgery to gain wings? He had a better chance of being the heir himself.<br/><br/>Hearing her speak of the horrible things she had seen Paladins do, he shook his head. It was more of an agreement sort of shake than anything trying to challenge her.<span style="color: lightgreen">"No. Actually I wouldn't."</span>The fact that she was scared of patrolling alone spoke volumes. Namely she had a good head on her shoulders and wasn't likely to rush into things. Not like him. Not when he had his blood boiling and the light of battle in his eyes. Maybe it wasn't such a bad thing he had met her. Despite her being taller. He could get used to that. Maybe.<br/><br/><span style="color: lightgreen">"What makes you think I would have any better luck? I'm a complete stranger asking about them. Well...Stranger to them."</span>He wasn't any stranger to the lower sectors though and that might be where his advantage would be.