when she doesn’t immediately scamper out of the creature’s possible attack radius, I catch her arm and haul her behind me—why I do this, I cannot explain. If a person has no sense of danger, is it really my responsibility to act as their shield and bear the attack meant for them? Heavens NO. This has been my rationale my entire life, and it’s served me fine. So what am I doing?
his instincts are guiding him towards being a gentleman to her. huh
