Asran was stunned for a second at Ayrie’s words. Then burst into laughter at how amusing that was. “That’s amazing, I’m glad you like me topless.” He walked beside her down the streets. He heard her question, and soured a little. Then saw Zotova across the street watching them making his eyes widen. Then protectively wrapped his arm around Ayrie’s shoulders guiding her to avoid the demon lord. “Keep your head down, and don’t fight what I’m about to do,” he whispered. Then began to enshroud Ayrie with dark magic blanketing her with it to protect her, and hide her from Zotova.