He hissed some as she snapped him out of his own trance, looking down at her quietly a moment, petting her hair gently, his blank expression somehow still managing a look of concern from the smooth exterior of his face. The man she spoke of had come inconspicuously between a relationship of fear and hatred between himself and the red haired man she had seen in the video.<br/><br/>"As ....long.... Sarah...safe" His words hissed into her mind as if he were speaking on a phone that cut in and out.<br/><br/>She was his main concern. He pet her hair softly, tendrils affectionately caressing her sides and arms, his curled fingers lifting her chin some. His smooth features tilting slowly as he hunched over inhumanly so they would be near eye level. She could feel his cold breath against her face, emitting from non existent lips.