Saphira glanced away when Sanka spoke to her curtly. "S-Sorry," She stammered softly. "I...I d-didn't know i-if you w-wanted to be c-called something else, like m-m-mistress." She sat in the devidramon's grasp, not making much eye contact with anything other than her hands. She did glance up to see that the digimon was still circling the house searching for something. She would have stated no one was in the house, but decided to keep quiet. She didn't know if someone snuck in there after she ran out of the house.<br/><br/>She widened her eyes seeing Sanka swing her tail into the house, only breaking the glass of the window. Saphira listened for a scream, but she heard none instead she saw sheets at the end of the tail. Saphira blinked in surprise, she didn't expect this sort of kindness from a devidramon. She guessed that maybe she was stereotyping and judging the digimon. "T-Thank you," She said softly, taking the sheets and pulling it around her body, glad to be covered properly due to the tattered clothes she currently wore.