He doesn't seem that plussed by her annoyed reaction. If only because they went through this and he was only looking out for. Or maybe it was that he never really cared much about emotion and more for common sense. Nonetheless, he rolled his eyes.

"Real different when a monster in disguise stalks you and attacks, sure," he said easily, cooly. It happened before. He didn't know it when he was a kid, but before her he'd had plenty of those experiences. Not that he'd told her, but there was one that she knew she knew. That she was the center cause of and then she went and said.

"I saved you first. I told you the guy was an idiot," he returned, scowling, "anyway, I didn't have any mystical powers remember?" Or no about any. Not that he did have any beyond having a knack for not dying in a fight.