He picked a fight with demons? She groaned a bit, knowing that would only lead to more trouble. Even if he knocked them out, they would know his scent. She sighed a bit, moving to that roof top before jumping down onto the street, shaking her head. She was going to have to sit down and talk with him, but for now, she had to get him away from the police officer. "I'd like him back now." She said, taking hold of Hector.<br/><br/>"Silly, I told you, training exercises outside of the city only, I need you to be able to keep mother safe, can't do that with you locked up." She said, trying to think up a cover story, and fast. She looked to the police officer, watching him release Hector and walk away. "Alright, you and I need to have a talk, no more running. Also, never call me mistress again." She groaned slightly, not really liking how that sounded, but for now, she knew it was best to find a place to sit down and talk.<br/><br/>"It you're hungry, I know a nice cafe not far from here." She noted as she began walking, hooking his arm with her own.