Madame Lovi walked at Angelo's side, following him by foot as she covered her arms and neckline with her cloaks. It was a strange sight to see a woman dressed so heavily in the warm sun of today, but Nesyra was used to it, besides the scarfs and pieces of cloth were made of thin material. Just enough to be able to not touch anyone's skin. She had heard the last sentences of the conversation just like Angelo, but unlike him she thought the better of Enzo and believed that somewhere deep inside he did really care for his sister.<br/><br/><b>"Angelo, remember what we talked about? Don't doubt the man's intentions, don't always think the worst of people, no matter how -badly- they behave at times."</b><br/><br/>Madame Lovi looked right into Enzo's eyes as she said those words, emphasizing the fact he behaved badly, but nonetheless she gave him the benefit of the doubt.<br/><br/><b>"How is your nosebleed Enzo? The fall you made seemed to be really bad, I hope you're not injured or anything.."</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>