Micheal nodded his head in appreciation, "I always liked swords..." he murmured. "But anyhow, you do not want me to ask you constant questions, I'm afraid if we did that we would be here all night" he smiled at the ridicules thought of it. "The reason I was angry, that's a tough one to talk about" Micheal stopped and thought back to his days before he became a wolf, and the days he did become a wolf. "There was a women in my past, we were betrothed, or if you do not know what that means, we were meant to be married, I was revolted at the idea of not being able to choose who I was too be with..." he trailed off, seeming to go back to the past. "When I met her, I took back everything I had said, she was beautiful" he laughed, "almost as beautiful as you, almost..." he murmured. "When I became a wolf, she vowed to stay by my side, when the group of Magi cursed me, she got in there way, they killed her because they thought I had tainted her soul, her Purity!" he growled. Snapping out of his trance he looked at Rea, "I did not want to feel the way I did for her as I did to anyone else, so I didn't, until you came and-" he cut himself, looked away, and felt completely embarrassed from head too toe.