*Remains unmoving, far from Lizbeth*
*Looks down at you*
<Snipped quote by Disdain>
*The gem on my cloak blocks interference*
...Finally.
*Smiles*
Something exciting.
*Hits the ground on my back and doesn't move*
*Then to you, and decides to fly over and move Lance next to Lizbeth*
It was never anything personal.