He pulled his blade back and sheathed it, looking both girl and Leonin straight in the eyes with the cold gaze of a slayer, his voice gave no hint of any softness or relief, the same deep and cold as before "I do not fight, I slay anything that inspires me to do so. You should learn to control your temper if you want to live among humans and other races Hunter." He turned his voice to the girl "And you should learn your place girl, nobility is a virtue best reserved for when it actually matters"
He gripped the boy by the shoulders tightly and lifted him up so he could look him in the face, turning even darker "I am surprised you still live if you have a habit of pouncing on the backs of obviously dangerous creatures and people boy.."