He did not know what caused him to stop her. Why his hand instinctively jutted out to grab her by the forearms as she nearly passed him in a huff. The last thing he had expected was to shack up with a complete stranger but he was not about to throw her out was he? In a way he felt she would be safe around him. He knew her intentions, she needed to learn how to shoot before going after the Castle brothers.<strong>"You look far to much like my beloved wife...I was a little stricken." </strong>He confessed lowly, his gaze leaving her for the first time. Uther was a man, off course he had taken notice of her feminine features but he was not about to act upon them. The girls at the saloon satisfied those urges when they surfaced.<br/><br/><strong>"Don't leave until you can shoot properly, I can't have you going of and killing yourself". </strong><br/>Uther's tone changed a little sterner but did manage to release her arm. "You'll have plenty of time to get even, I can't have any innocent blood on my hands..." He said as he got up from the chair and retreated to leave her in peace. Living with someone when he had adjusted to living on his own was rough but it seemed hard for her as well. If he stayed away from her, only spoke when he was teaching her to shoot they could co-inside together until she was ready to move on....he hoped.