Guy opened his eyes, his cheesy expression and turned it to a face of eagerness, his face nearly met hers, his blush gone.

"are you serious, you'd make me a shield, what do you want in return, a slave? an extra hand, anything just tell me you will give me a shield" his voice fill with exitcement, everything else had left his mind. Though he felt as though someone was squishing his organs (the doll) he said nothing, shields were all he wanted now.