[@shylarah]Tsitua heard her words. She was ready to fight. He admired her passion and her youth, but he knew better. She was far too important to allow into the field. At least for until he was sure she could really defend herself against a full fledged demon. 

" You realize this means that we can't let you or your friend leave here then. At least not soon. You need to be trained, and he can be used as leverage against you." The leader turned his eyes to the girl, sending her the vibe that his lack of response to her comment on replacement was intentional, silent understanding and agreement. "We'll make a real fighter out of you before you step onto that planet again. Leave your mind open only to me so that I can update you and guide you around my station, you may keep your end closed, so long as I am able to give you information. I have matters to attend to as do you." He instructed, "You don't have our Neural Interface so I can't simply send things to you as I do my team." He added. 

He placed one hand on her shoulder. Sure she would not replace Zeela, but  a new bond was forming between them, whether either of them would acknowledge it aloud or not. He trusted her, and he hoped she would trust him.