"Is that right... well guess that is two of us with a knack for pissing them off. I think Iam the nice one though."<br/><br/>Jess paused for a moment, blushing just a bit as she liwered her head down. She wasn't as trained as Luther was.<br/><br/>"I just mostly picked fights with them until tonight. I didn't know how to kill one til Luther told me."<br/><br/>She lifted her head to sip her coffee again, not touching the bagel anymore, clearly she was more a coffee drinker.  She still had a lot more questions which started with what Edna called Luther.<br/><br/>"What is a grey warrior? That like a old man knight?"<br/><br/>If one part of that fit Luther it had to be the old part, she had picked up the sense that he was old but no exact number of age. She looked from Luther to Edna smiling just a little she was curious about their relationship.<br/><br/>"Luther didn't  kill you. Why didn't he?"<br/><br/>Seemed like good questions to Jessie as she folded her arms on the table and leaned into them. She was completely intriuged by them both and a little envious of their friendship. Jessie had friends but not as close as Luther and Edna.<br/><br/>"How old are you Luther, how long have you been hunting?"<br/><br/>Jessie might as well get all her questions out while she could, but the more answers she was givin the more questions came. Looking out the window now, there just wasn't going to be enough time tonight to ask them all. She wanted to pick at Luther's experience to find new and better ways to help herself fight against the demons that she came across. She wondered, would Luther help teach her?<br/><br/>"Would you help me? Train me more so that I i can fight against them better?"