Who the hell...

F-Fuck! The woman approached him now, her body being rather close as she spoke. Her voice was melodic, a tone of beauty coming from within the little, tiny body of such a.. Cute woman.

"Have you seen him? I heard he had pink hair and you look familiar. In fact.... you match the description father gave me..."

The water around Sings feet started to part a little bit. Is somebody feeling a bit tense?... God Fucking Damnit!

"I'm not answering any other questions...I need to kill Azure so will you tell me if you know where he is?" His body now tensed, a slight shift in his body weight showing that he had been irritated, agitated, annoyed, and frustrated all in one motion. He allowed his lips to purse slightly, his thoughts moving at high speeds, multiple situations could occur from this point, yes, that was a possibility. But, what was he going to do as a response, Eh'? She knew that this was Azure, she knew that this was her choice to attack, even if her father had told her of this boy, and, of who he was. I'm... I'm fucked. She knows me. I'm a target. I'm HER Target. He realized, there wasn't an escape from this situation. He would have to atleeast engage her on her choice of pointing him out as Azure Iramasha, someone that she seems to want dead, for what reason? He did not know.

"Ai' I am Azure Iramasha. You seem to... want me dead, by your presance. You... Also seemed to be, slightly happy, if not fully, that I took an interest in you, now, aren't you?" He smirked, a small thrust of his hand allowing a gust of wind to surround them, both figure's hair seeming to fly everywhere. The gust was quick, yet powerful, ending shortly after it ever began. He was flaunting his power, he knew that he may need to attack the woman, yes, it was a possibility. But, if it wasn't needed, he might aswell not be the first to attack. The gesture of flaunting was only done to show that if she wished to attack, it wouldn't go unnoticed, and that he would attack. He was abrupt and ready for a fight, now, wasn't he?

"So, I know that this may not be needed, but you want me dead. I.. really don't wish to attack such a lovely woman, I truly don't wish to. But.. if you must insist on attacking me, I'll have to fulfill your wish... and respond with an attack. Although, I truly don't think its needed, to let you know my honest opinion. You're... slightly beautiful, something that i don't toss around in my mind at free will. Even though this is true, I don't wish to attack a fellow Iramasha, I wish to only protect those that come to me, I wish to only protect them with all the fucking strength I can!

He was being honest, a faint feeling of love for this woman occurred, even if it was because she was an Iramasha. He wanted to protect all the people he could, with all the strength he had, with every little ounce of fight that he has in his bones, something that no one else could tell him wouldn't actually work. His body shifted, his right foot smashing against that of the water underneath them, his chaos energy forming that of a solidified section of the water, the shockwave causing multiple waves to disperse from their figure's.

"Once more, Woman. I only wish to protect you, and every Clans men I come into contact with. Please, I know you WANT me dead, but I don't WANT to fight, I only wish to protect."

He extended his hand forward, a small gesture to shake it arose, his eyes now glaring into her own with a passion of love, strength, want, and need. He wanted to protect her and all Iramasha. He had a faint love for this woman due to her Iramasha race. He needed to protect her, and stop her from attacking him. All these feelings came at once, they were rushed, thought through, smashed together, and shoved into his right hand, which was still extended. A small smile appeared on his face, his lips parting once more to allow him to talk.

"Please, Clansmen?~.."