A return message popped up and he read the message, "<span style="color: #800080">I know, something happened outside too.</span>" He sighed and staggered over and grabbed his great sword and made his way outside into the street where she was. He saw her covered in blood and walked over calmly, "<span style="color: #00BFFF">Oh tell me it's not yours.</span>" he said looking at the blood on her and her now stained hair.  He was one to talk, having himself covered in his own blood and since he'd had a shirt on, she didn't see all of his scars. He took in all the scene before him and being she was the only one bloody, she'd done all the work. He didn't like that a woman had to do all the heavy lifting. But, she didn't ask for his help so he was content for now to let her do her thing.<br/><br/>As he walked out, mud and blood beneath his bare feet he sighed softly. He set the great weapon on the ground and leaned on it a little, shifting to one foot and placing his hand on his hip. He didn't look as big or intimidating...at least to others...without his armor but his scars were big, thick and yet oddly still a bit attractive. It showed he had been through a lot but was still strong. He looked at her and grinned, "<span style="color: #00FFFF">Or are you having all the fun for yourself?</span>" It was enough to even make a straight man blush. He had this...way about him that goes beyond a charismatic charm. Maybe it was because he was currently inhabited by a woman? Nonetheless, he was there and didn't seem to be physically harmed at first glance.<br/><br/>He stood there and looked at the other man. "<span style="color: #00FFFF">So, who's your friend?</span>" he asked, not narrowing his eyes and glaring but rather just watching with his bright aqua eyes. The rain started falling once more and he ran his fingers through his hair and out of his face. The mud beneath his feet felt stickier than usual then he sighed softly. "<span style="color: #00FFFF">Welp, if you need any help or just get bored, I'll be waiting over here.</span>" he said and walked over to lean on a barrel under the eave of the tavern. "<span style="color: #00FFFF">It's nearly 2am so, if you don't mind making it quick, I have a few questions.</span>" he said and then took out a piece of jerky from his inventory to gnaw on while he waited to see what she was going to do.<br/><br/>He hummed that same song once again while he waited. It was going to seem as if he were going to be both annoying, but fun at the same time. She could have a worse partner to dive with. Besides, at least he was going to be some what useful.