"So I took care of your wounds." She replied with a soft smile, seeing that his angelic soul still existed deep down behind that cold exterior. "I see." She stood up from the pew. "Then I shall continue to take care of you." She knew he could take care of himself from a battle perspective, but who was going to look after his mind? 

"It is my duty." She was beginning to look more like her angelic self hidden deep inside as she smiled with gentle eyes.