"Actually M'Lady, I stand behind you, rather than beside you. As rather not to get your way, but allow myself to provide you support if necessary..." Bedivere smiled, a politically elusive answer. It also did refer to his physical location behind her moments ago. "They required a leader, and so it has seemed one has risen amongst them." Chuckling to the sound of gunfire the old knight twirled his umbrella in his hands.  But now a human appeared between them, "You would dare Approach Us as a Mortal? Out my sight Knave your very presence is an insult to me, Out before I hunt you down like the dog you are... How foolish of you to come here in my own domain, to believe you had infiltrated this castle?"

Bedivere gave Martin a dirty look, his eyes burning in fury as the raged against the mortal who so filled the air with his filth. "Your stench offends me, Let us see which is faster your tongue, or my blade..."