Darius looked away,"Nothing..." he murmured, "I just... I hurt myself..." He looked at her with pain in his eyes. Not the pain of the wound, like he said it did not hurt, but the pain of knowing he was now different was gnawing at him, slowly at least. "I..." he could not answer, so he broke away hoping she would not press the matter.<br/><br/>But he knew she would, oh Darius knew she would press on until he told her. "I just, I punched something..." he said slowly, "Its just my anger, you know old stuff" he finished with a smile, self consciously looking at the rock. "Its really nothing..." he murmured sub-consciously holding his injured hand.<span style="color: #0000FF">She will find out, if she has not already...</span>, 'Don't worry, I will not let her touch it' he said matter of factly to the Demon.<span style="color: #0000FF">Oh come on, we both know you could not stop her if she tried...</span>. 'yes I could...' he thought half-heartedly, knowing it was not true, Darius quickly moved toward his horse, trying to keep her away from the injury...