Zelda wanted to turn back and look at the woman except that she was playing with her long hair and she didn't really want Valvalis to stop. She sighed softly, lightly fiddling with the strains of blond that have fallen in front of her shoulder.

"I don't think you are a monster." You can enjoy the adrenaline of a fight without being a monster, or at least Zelda thought so. She knew a few in the academy who liked fighting and just because she didn't understand didn't mean she'd judge those who did.

She smiled looking down at the grass. "You still care about your friends."