Micheal looked seriously back over his shoulder to Rea. "Rea, I don't know how to stop this thing... This monster, this guardian of something bad, or of something not given a chance to prove it-self good" he. Stopped and turned to Rea. Holding her hands over his chest. "I, I really like you Rea... I really care for you..." he whispered to her. Running his hands from hers, he drew it down her arms and her sides to her waist and lowered his head to look at her closly.<br/>"I would be dead may times over if not for you, and you do not deserve the he'll you have been brought into...." he said sadly.