Martin sighed in-relief, or at least he appeared rather relieved for the moment, the mages next action causing his left fist to clench. If it wasn't for his pride as a soldier, he would have struck him there and then. Without any form of resistance afterwards, he was dragged off with ease, walking through the keep behind her at a rather relaxed pace, peering at all of the people he passed with a curious expression. Lots of people had been affected by the disease, he couldn't help but wonder how many in this very hallway had been consumed by it once or more. " Gah! " He lightly gasped, each time she hid him from view, doing his best to cover his tracks. Now he stood, in her room, with his arms folded and his ass perched down on a nice looking chair. " So what do you do around here anyway? " He asked curiously, he didn't seem to believe she was just a corporal with this type of furnishing going on, but she could have just been spoilt rotten, he debated.<br/><br/>After giving it a little more thought, he didn't make note of the promotion yet, doing his utmost to look greatful, at the very least it brought a smirk to his lips, the thought of having a place over some of the morons around this place. It would feel good for his ego. Standing up, he walked over to her and applied his hand to her plush cheek, applying pressure down against the spot she had been hit against. " It's unsightly for a working officer to cry in-front of a subordinate. You've been through a lot today, you should probably rest. You've been almost raped like what, six times today? " He questioned, trying to sound somewhat humorous in a vain attempt to cheer her up, coming down to her level with a rather goofy grin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>