Pullio stares at her in utter confusion, eyes flashing with a bewildered gaze. "Respon-," He murmurs, racking his brain. Poor Pullio's simple mind cannot grasp the words which were hurled so forcefully and quickly at him, so he just stares at he. Then he recognizes why and he flashes a big, toothy smile. "Distraction! Pullio not work with shiny ass, so Pullio distract here. Then Pullio meet..." He looks at her for a moment before pointing to himself, "Pullio. You?" The berserker, distracted by the movement of the civilians, watches the paladins frantically try to put out the fire. "No!" HE calls out, stepping towards them, "No! Must distract!" He throws more people, including to many tailed cat person, out of his way before stepping in front of a paladin with a bucket. "You stop!"