((Eep... didn't know I was being 'waited on'... Didn't see very much for me to do or say anyway.))<br/><br/>Tavlin glanced over at Laharl and snickered without notice, then redirected his attention to the more important matter, just in time to see Lady Nekoko tackle the angelic explorer to the ground.<br/><br/>"L-L-Lady Nekoko!" the little Slime hollered, and being the little diplomat he was, sped over to the scene and forcefully separated the two.<br/><br/>"This is<span style="text-decoration: underline">no</span>way to treat our<span style="font-style: italic">guest</span>..." he said, putting emphasis on the word 'guest' as he somewhat whispered it at Nekoko with a wink of one of his large bubble-like eyes. Assuming Nekoko caught his drift, Tavlin then proceded to helping the hapless angel to his feet, careful not to allow any of the slime that made up his form stick to Hayato's clothing.<br/><br/>((Now that I put more thought into it, I guess there was something for me to do afterall.))