"How can you trust me like that? For all you know everything up this moment has been an act. I could actually be leading you to your demise in the hands of the ones you run from." He knew he was pushing away, but that was because he was scared. Scared of his feelings, scared of his memories, scared of what could be. He was just scared.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------<br/>Blazil slightly jumped at the voice but stayed calm regardless. "Someone precious," she allowed the elf to know. Her limbs and body started heating at her will in case the elf tried to grab her she would only end up with burns. Thanks to the medallion she wore she didn't have to worry about her clothes burning and giving her away. "Now if you excuse me I must be going," she said as she started to quickly walk away, retaining the high heat.<br/><br/>((I had the Phoenix part typed at work yesterday and then my phone refreshed the page and I lost it and then I couldn't remember the longer better reply I had, so sorry for a short crappy reply.))