He slid to a halt, one hand out and catching the space goat, before sighing in frustration. "I make a point of hunting down things that don't belong here. Fascist genocidal mad scientists from the worst regime in history back home most certainly qualify. That they took beings under my protection only made him prioritize them higher."<br/><br/>He pulled a robe out of his pack and offered it to the fighter, who was doubtless less than amused at having to run without any clothing. "And she is under my protection. So, what happens now?"