Kiara stared back at the girl with a dumbfounded expression. Where had she come from? She didn't have the chance to voice those words as the little girl crossed her arms and gave them both a glare. She wore a black and white dress that really didn't seem to match the whole western feel they were supposed to be feeling. For kid, she had long black hair and looked no older than 10. 11, 12 maybe? Who knew. But what was most interesting were her eyes. They were a stark purple. And they still continued to glare at the two.

"Well? What's the problem?" she asked, ignoring Vincent's question.

Kiara blinked. "Excuse me?"

The girl shook her head in annoyance and pointed a criticizing finger at the two travelers. "Stop playing dumb. Only little kids do that kind of stuff!" Kiara resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the irony before her. The girl continued with, "The problem? The one where you two are supposed to be dead? Then you got brought back to life? That problem?" Still nothing but blank stares. The little girl tapped her foot in impatience. "Great. I come out all the way here to fix the problem only for you idiots to stand around like. . .idiots! Do you know who I am?" The girl pounded her chest proudly before giving them a smirk. "I'll tell you who I am. I'm Mary, the Angel of De-aagh!"

A stray demon that chose to hide in the shadows leapt at the small girl. In flash, Kiara brandished Volunta and shot the lizard with an energy shot. Placing the weapon away, she couldn't help but grin at their new arrival, who was still shaking. "Oh? What's wrong? Scared of a small fry like that?"

"S-Shut up! I have to clean that up you know!" Walking over to the dead demon, Mary kicked some dirt over the corpse before it began to deteriorate into shadows. 

"Well. . .don't see that everyday," Kiara said.

Mary made a point of sticking her tongue out at the dissolving demon before glancing at Vincent. "You're nice. I like you!" Granted, he hadn't been the one to tease her, so that made sense. Mary hid behind Vincent and grabbed the tail of his shirt before peering out and sticking her tongue out at Kiara. "I don't like that meanie."

"Why you. . ." Before Kiara could finish the statement, she noticed the section of Mary was grabbing was beginning to disintegrate, much like the demon's corpse. "Er, Vincent? You may wanna get away from that girl. Like, now," she said slowly, not wanting to alarm him that his clothes were practically being eaten away.