A God Amongst Mortals

Roman is very confused now. She can't deny it and wouldn't deny it. What could she do with this? She felt her ears flatten slightly as Misha moved forward to protect her, and though the bravery of the other woman was admirable, she felt a prickle of frustration. Before she could combat her words the little woman was issuing threats at the stranger. Sighing, she moved, until she was facing the stranger, this time at the side of Misha. "I don't think that I need protecting from him Misha." She slowly looked at him. "So you're offering to bring us the blood of our enemies?" She spoke, trying to clarify the situation. Perhaps she could salvage this, and seriously she'd have to discuss this protection thing with Misha at a later date.