<span style="color: #FF0000">Martello scowled at Sylvan. Sometimes...he really hated that guy. His gaze shot to death. Hissing quite hostilely. He rather hated when the man showed off. That really tall form of his kinda freaky. Not that he could die seeing as he wasnâ€™t techniquelly alive...still...it was an unsettling feeling. He scowled more noticing Hitari didnâ€™t even seem to notice. What the hell was up with that??? He arched an eyebrow. â€œThat is a good idea. Make her part of the community. Hopefull angel breath...â€ he indicated Hitari. â€œ...wonâ€™t be all goody two shoes. Then she has fireball. I think we got it covered.â€ He said with a sarcastic scoff. Really? He wanted the girl and that flaming demon was a giant ass monkey wrench in the plan. Well...he wasnâ€™t going to let a bit of fire stop him. Least not at the moment. He scowled at Sylvan. â€œI wasnâ€™t even NEAR you that damn battle! So donâ€™t be blaming me for your inadequecy in battle!â€ He hissed violently. He smirked at Sylvan. â€œYou break me? Ha! We are evenly matched and last time I checked...I donâ€™t play by YOUR rule book.â€ He said. Rolling his eyes. â€œWhatever. Your man...girl...whatever...you always so protective of...doesnâ€™t even want to hurt the human. He...she...whatever Hitari is...always got your back. Then again Hitari is the squishiest of us all when it comes to the heart. Even fairy girl over there isnâ€™t as squishy.â€</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Hitari was satisfied that Raylen was okay. She stood up and looked at James. â€œAwwwwww!!! I think it so sweet that you going to protect the human girl!â€ She said. Clapping her hands together. â€œIt almost kinda romantic.â€ She giggled and flapped her wings. Looking at Raylen. â€œNot to worry Miss Raylen. You got people here who will keep you safe from those of us who wouldnâ€™t.â€ She smiled at James. â€œYou and the other are at one on this. I can see it in your eyes. Good. It about time you two had something in common.â€ Giggling she flew up and over the ring of fire. Flying over to Sylvan and attaching to him with her arms around his neck. Nuzzling him again. â€œNyah! Sylvan-sama. Donâ€™t let bats for breath rile you up. He isnâ€™t worth it.â€ She said. Snuggling him happily. â€œCome on Sylvan-sama. It is time for a massage. You is ALL tense. You always going to be better than the fanged one anyways.â€</span>