"Would you...keep an eye on him?" Rialynn looked in Ramza's direction, giving a faint nod to indicate just who she meant. "My jobs aren't really great for direct combat, or shielding my friends, and he doesn't have any jobs at all. But I owe him a lot, so..."

She was probably using too many words to explain a very simple concept. All the bard wanted was to make sure her friend made it through this fight safe and sound, and Vincent was better equipped at guarding people than she was.