[color=f7941d]"It's not snot."[/color][color=ed1c24] Balon said with a sigh.[/color][color=f7941d] "I mean why would anyone put snot in their pocket anyway? That's just gross."[/color][color=ed1c24] he continued and carefully held the little rag against her forehead. When noticing she became flustered, he shrugged back as she stood up suddenly. He almost thought she was gonna hit him, but instead she just stumbled and looked about to fall. Quick on his feet, Balon sprung up to try to catch her. He caught her waist with one hand and her back with the other, almost laughing at the gallantry he displayed, as if he was a knight and she a damsel in distress. [/color][color=f7941d]"Easy, there... You've just taken several blows to the head, standing up so suddenly you're just gonna faint."[/color][color=ed1c24] he said as he caught her, holding her as gently as he could. He knew she might attack him again if she thought he was being aggressive.
Just who the hell was this girl anyway?[/color]