Lance looked around a bit confused. He wasn't even planning of the Fighting the Demon Lord yet, it would be too easy for him to do so now anyways. "I wasn't going to fight you. There isn't a point in that, I just wanted to see who you were that's all." Lance said, his axe still on his back as he had never taken it out. "I mean taking you out now wouldn't do me any good anyway's, you haven't built up enough reputation as it is." Lance added scratching the back of his head. "I'm Lance by the way, your future slayer." Lance added holding up a hand for Noel to shake. He was kind and honest man after all, some times too honest.