<b>Alexei, 5:26PM</b><br/><br/>Alex had decided to view the unfolding scene in silence...not that he really meant to as he was still currently trying to wrap his head around what he just saw.  He possessed no magic this was true, and any magic users in the Sect were few and far between...but what he saw he knew it had to have been magic that had consumed the worg and left the young woman free and unharmed.  Though he had seen and even used some enchanted magical items, what he just saw was far beyond the capabilities of any of those minor trinkets.  So when he heard the word 'Guardians', his thinking had immediately went to the idea that he had just found one of them.<br/><br/>There was a puppy too and, admittedly, when Alex registered that the small animal had actually spoke, one of his first thought was to shoot it; that the small dog was perhaps a spawn of the more monstrous worg.  But he didn't, especially when he heard the name 'Vergil'.<br/><br/>It was then that the woman finally noticed his presence.<br/><br/>"Zdrav-" Alex had started to say but stopped immediately.  Right, English.  A minor, if also embarrassing, slip on is part.  Especially since he had practiced before and during his flight the switch from Russian to English. He knew a small assortment of languages and considering half of his blood was American, English was one of the ones he knew and could even speak while eliminating most of his accent.  Trying again, he finally returned her greeting with, "Hello.  Are you okay?"<br/><br/>His Desert Eagle was still in his hand.  With the danger seemingly passed and his pendant hinting to not other hostiles, Alexei flicked the safety back on and holstered the weapon within his jacket to show that he was now unarmed before approaching her.  Well, if he needed anymore unnecessary proof that she currently wasn't fucked senseless, there was the fact that she wasn't drooling on the floor while demon cum gushed from a stretched and violated snatch.  In fact, having been difficult to see at a distance, he could now see that the small shred of white that was her underwear was still intact.  The rest not so much.  At that, and registering that she seemed to be using the puppy to try and protect what modesty she had, Alex stopped and, after a thought, slipped off his leather jacket.  Other then his large forearms and biceps that his baggy gray t-shirt couldn't hide by itself, the holster with the large handgun was now clearly visible and, of one was to look closely, they'd be able to see the hilt of a large knife poking off to the side from a sheath that was strapped across the small of his back.<br/><br/>Hardly put off by her nudity - though not to say that it wasn't nice -, mostly doing it for her sake, Alexei focused his eyes elsewhere while he held out the jacket, a clear sign of offering.  His words were still directed at her though when he spoke, "You may call me Alex.  You are a Guardian if I heard correctly and that pup...you call it Vergil?"<br/><br/>Even though his origins were far away from here, Alex still new the legends.  The whole Sect did.  Vergil - though better known as Cerberus, Guardian of the Underworld - was one of the celestial beings that had fought with the Guardians and decided to stay in order to do so again when the Guardians reincarnated at a time that they were needed.  Though he was lacking the three heads and was particularly puny, what conclusion could Alex possibly make if this was indeed a talking dog that was in the presence of a Guardian?<br/><br/>"...I hope you are just disguising yourself." Though his eyes were still averted, the words were directed more at Vergil then the woman.  It wasn't exactly a comforting sign that the pup only appeared until after the worg had been slain.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>