Nork's head snapped over to Satan, and although it was barely noticeable, he shifted over in a way that was slightly protective of Ange. Nork tended to attach to people very quickly. In fact, it was the trait that made him so desirable in the Imperial Guard in the first place! Being nice to Nork was a surefire way of getting the big meaty lug to protect you.

"Hello, Sad-ow. Ange's reading me a [i]"book"[/i], and sh--"

Suddenly, Akira's entrance had Nork looking over in her direction. When she said she was done, Nork sort of instinctively waved at her, smiling. His deficient brain had interpreted it as her greeting him.

"Hello, Done! I's Nork!"