The look of fear in Tegan's eyes damn near broke what soul he had left. An anger welled inside him and a fury that was born before time was recorded washed his senses of hesitation. How dare someone cause her fear, how dare they try and enter her sanctuary without invitation or care. Only his will, his want to be as mortal as he could for her, stopped him from bursting through her to search out these intruders. For a moment he toyed with the idea of reducing them to ash and sending the intruder straight to the abyss. it appealed to him on several levels, even the mortal had a hard argument against it, but the mortal won out. He would find out who the people were before pronouncing judgment.<br/><br/>With an unnatural silence Roe moved from the room, the door making no sound. He stalked down towards the kitchen, his intent to cloak the book with a glamour and dissuade the intruder from being here, or returning. With this thought in mind roe gathered a mote of his power and sent a thought out, searching for the mind... no minds as there were two, of the strangers. They had only made the living room, if he hurried he could stop them there. A second pulse of power and the book would vanish from their sight, appear to be as empty space to anyone save himself and Tegan.<br/><br/>He made it to the kitchen and then started across, glad that no one had made it this far, that he was between the intruders and the woman who was in her bed room. He would protect her, without a thought.