That was the English for you. Nothing could kill their pride and it always amused him to no end. He always found humans interesting in many aspects. How they invented, grew food, lived and so on. though, he could have easily caught her hand, he didn;t move. He knew better, well on the fact the she would not shoot him, but needless to say, he grinned an approval for her speed and reflexs. Needless to say, he was not happy about the christians coming. "Good night Miss Victor." he said and collected his laptop. He frowned though, he had to be there to...'welcome' the holy bastards. he was not thrilled, but he had duties to do that walter charged him with. He walked out of her office and down the hall. He was heading down to the dungeon of a basement were a part was that he used to travel between business and home. He wanted to rest as he did not want to be...moody tomorrow.