"Oh, trust me, they'll make any idiots you know look like geniuses in comparison. It's pathetic." The very idea of her holding Yemma down while he rained all over their parade was fantastic. He couldn't wait.

It helped to calm his nerves, talking like this. The thought of the battle ahead was exciting, but at the same time he knew very well that he might die today. He wants to get right to it, but at the same time staying here was favorable too. But he has to fight. It went against everything he believed in not to.

Today could not be all smiles and he knew it. His expression turns serious, as he addresses her once more.

"Listen, I can't stand idly by while this battle takes place. I have to go, I've got to so something about...this." He gestures towards where the sounds of screaming dragons and shrill cries of demons could be heard.