To be honest, he didn't like the way the baker had looked at the girl one bit, so he was glad to get her out of there. He nodded almost distractedly, thinking that perhaps someone needed to knock some sense into the man... literally. He was not a man of violence, but he wanted to be. "I am sorry, I didn't think the man would be so blatant," he muttered a little bit more vehemently than he meant to.

"Ahem, sorry. I didn't answer your question... I like Dante's Inferno and am looking for a copy." He offered his arm for her to hold onto as they walked, his other hand moving to rest behind his own back. "And you don't need to thank me. It was a matter of honor to keep you out of harm's way."