She shifted as his eyes looked up and down her form. Looking into his eyes with her coal black ones. "Mines Aria." She said. Noting he called the Father old man. So the Father was raising this guy. Hmmm...how curious. Maybe it was because the old man saw something she didn't. Or just the fact he was left on the monostary steps. She would have to look into that. "I'm an exorcist." She said. "I'm not crazy. I'm very sane. There are things that don't belong in this world out there." She said. Her tone quite serious. Her hand went forwards and slapped him. "That was very rude." She said with a frown. Her tone serious in a way it would be hard to take what she said as anything but serious.<br/><br/>"Getting into fights isn't what good boys should be doing." She said. The tone amused. "Especially not one raised by a Father." She looked at him. "I have my guard up because I'm studying you to see if you are able to be trusted." She said. She was then clearly caught off guard by the compliment for her whole face flushed and she went to slap him again. "How dare you?! I'm not an old hag! I'm only sixteen and a half." That smack might not have landed but she was clearly quite flustered by what he had said. Her flushed features and the way her words came out hesitated told it clear as day. "I was raised to be this way." She muttered. This way being serious and all grown up even though she was just sixteen.