Cairn blinked at the kiss, would have grinned foolishly.  But there was work to be done.  She trotted to the garden, running lightly on the balls of her feet.  This new armor, wonderful stuff, wonderful.  She caught sight of chloe, the woman was looking at... a child, Not reacting with alarm.<br/><br/>But she didn't have Cairn's reflexes for dealing with the world.  Cairn sped up to a dead run and skidded to a halt between them.  "Chloe!  This is an infiltrator, stay behind me.!"  And dropped into a defensive stance, ready to strike.<em> Oh Gods, I don't want to kill a child, even a cultist nutjob child.</em>