Iso Hisoka felt as if a lead set of armor had been suddenly set upon her shoulders and tied too tightly. It became harder for her to breath. She watched the young man continue to cut down the older men. The blood was everywhere and somehow the young man was able to keep his own clothes from getting a single drop of the blood on his own clothes. She marveled at this. He cut down the last older man and looked at her.<br/><br/>She stepped heavily forward a few slow steps towards him, her eyes wide and one of her hands outstretched. She came to the body of one of the men and stopped, looking down at it. It's eyes were still open and she stared down at it for a few moments. Somehow her eyes grew wider as she recognized the man as one of the ones she had been warned about. She looked up at the young man, she opened her mouth to speak.<br/><br/>"He--You saved me." She stammered. She went to step around the dead man and was stopped by her escort.<br/><br/>"Miss Hisoka! Don't get any closer!" He yelled. Clearly he was afraid of this young man hurting her. He stood in front of her, his own sword at the ready.<br/><br/>"No." She said quietly to her escort, seeming to float around him and towards the young man again. She turned to her escort.<br/><br/>"Miss Hisoka..." He said worriedly.<br/><br/>"I'll be alright." She reassured him. "He saved me." She said looking down at the dead man on the ground with as smile.<br/><br/>Her escort followed her gaze."HOLY CRAP!" He said, jumping back. Iso Hisoka smiled up at him and then turned and floated around the dead man and over to the young man.<br/><br/>She looked straight ahead, not quite meeting his eyes. She bowed to him saying "Thank you." rather softly.