She stared at him, listening closely to his every word. He wanted her to leave? But... Her eyes dropped, and she nodded, hating that she couldn't do anything to help. She glanced back up to him, and nodded. "All right just... be careful... Please..." Her voice was the barest of whispers. she had no doubt that he could take care of the intruders. He was a demon, whether she forgot that or not. He was a being from hell-fire, and he could more like than not rend her or anyone else insane with a thought. "I love you." She added, mind shying away from the danger he held in check. He could break her, he could kill her, but she knew he wouldn't. She trusted him not to. Even if he did...<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath to steel herself, her eyes closed. The toilet plunger hung loosely from her hand, and she listened, head bowed, for his cue. Her hand tightened again on the handle. The table was beside her. She would have to drop to her knees, and reach out for the book. Hold tight, to keep the pages from falling out, and run back up the four stairs. Her mind ran through what she would have to do, trying not to think of the strangers that had walked into her house, how dangerous Roe could truly be.