What A Nuisance

The dark male would listen to the dame speak. She was rather hesitant with helping him fight, but he could somewhat understand why due to the fact this woman was more reserved and was more of a healer than a fighter. She had thanked him. Seriously, why would she even bother thanking him? He had murdered someone, and though he had done it some times before, it was really the last thing Shadow wanted to do despite his appearance and facial expression showed. Some of the world seemed to almost freeze in his eyes, but he paid no heed and nodded once to Maria.

"Though you may have tensed up, I have seen many who have just ran away and did not bother facing their fears. If you do not face them, then how will you protect the ones you care for?" He would say, walking onward for a couple yards before turning his cranium back to Maria, wondering if she was still coming or if he should be on his merry way. His crimson orbs still showed seriousness, but they were calm nonetheless for once in a long while. The blood of the male that had been killed still lingered on the dark brute's maw as well, but Shadow didn't even care about it.