"God damn it..." He rushed towards the entrance as Ahri scampered out into the street alone, looking back for a moment he hesitated to split up after earlier. After a few seconds he tossed the gold on the counter for his tattoo, then straightening his halo and growling under his breath he stormed out into the street after Ahri. "Screw her, I try to be nice and she just wants to abuse my protection and hurt me." He spoke to himself in a scowling tone of voice as he picked up his pace to catch up with Ahri. "Damn it Ahri, slow down!"<br/><br/>After catching up with the fox girl he kept pace with her while looking over at her robes half hanging off her as she eagerly rushed back to the bath house. "How is your back, do you need me to heal it?" After enough distance was made between him and Zitka the magical bonds of the spell severed and the protective ward faded.