Zame found himself slightly surprised when the girl rushed to him, "<em>A knight? Where did that come from?</em>" Zame became confused as the girl fainted and water sprang up as a barrier, "What the . . . " Zame poked at the moving water, it didn't feel strange to him. Zame's attention focused as Brendan began ranting, "Heroic? Tell me what's so noble about stealing someone from where they live, from their friends and family, and bringing them where nothing is familiar or comforting." Zame picked up the girl and got her on to his back, her skin was slightly wet but soft. "I didn't come here out of a selfish idea, nor am I summoning girls for my own selfish desire. I'm gonna find her a place to rest and then after she wakes I'm gonna converse with you again." Zame made his way upstairs from the basement, and to his room. Looking around his room for a suitable place to lay her down,"The couch probably is the best place, I don't need her freaking out if she wakes up in a bed and assuming anything." Zame laid her on his couch, and grabbed a blanket to cover her. "<em>Now I just wait for her to wake up.</em>" Zame sat down in front of the coach on the floor, and began playing a video game. Thoughts of the event rampaging through his head,"<em>Knight? Must be the scales on my arm.</em>"