<strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Early Afternoon, Day 1<br/>Location; Observatory<br/>Tagged; Aramis Leiath</strong><br/><br/>Again Neria chuckled at his teasing tone, enjoying the man's company more and more as she leaned against the wall of his summoning chamber, her hands which were still covered in her armored gloves behind her back, listening intently to every word he had to say.  Controlled escapes was something she never would have imagined to do to her own students, but as long as no one was hurt too badly she figured he wouldn't do what he did.  It was a good way to teach she had to admit, and she might sit in on one of his classes just to see him put it into practice.  She shrugged regarding the whole of what he summoned to be his prerogative.  She wasn't there to judge by any means, nor would she do so in the future.  She had faced demons down before sure, but a few however had turned out to be good people oddly enough.  When he mentioned private summonings however, that got her attention real quick if nothing else had already.  "What uses would that be Aramis?"  She asked, curious to see where this went.