Sam stopped and huffed, turning towards Azreal with an irritated expression. "I'm capable of keeping one boy safe, thank you very much," she said indignantly. She still had one arm wrapped around the boy, though she picked him up wedding-style when the angel/demon stopped her. "But if you insist on following me, I can't stop you."<br/><br/>She sighed and kept walking. She didn't have any trouble at all carrying Hatsu down the street. At least it wasn't too much of a distance away from her hideout. She'd take him there and let him rest for a little bit, maybe see if he wanted to train some. If she was correct, it'd be a while before Death would be able to train with her, and she wasn't about going to sit and wait. Patience wasn't her style.<br/><br/>She started humming quietly as she walked, mostly ignoring her escort. He didn't seem to be a very amiable person, so a conversation would be out of the question. Maybe later, she'd try and find something interesting to talk about with him, but for now, silence was just fine.