...Could you, now? Somehow, I doubt it. You think fighting is uncouth and barbaric, after all. Something tells me you are the type who relies on others to protect her. What a shame.

[ She shrugs again. ]

If you were somehow capable of handling yourself, I'd have asked you to come out into the darkness at one point. However, I feel that you'd only end up getting killed, or worse, you'd simply get in my way.