Drevo choked a bit when Kiana asked him, not only was it the first time someone used his name but he was caught staring again. This time a double punch to the gut wasn't there to help him dodge the question, giving him only two choices; answer, or feel her wrath. Neither choice seemed pleasant, one choice would make it sound like he was coming on to her and the other would leave him dead. He was torn between the choices, clearly having trouble deciding, death or admit his feelings. Normally it wouldn't have been a tough choice any normal person but he had trouble. Until he finally choked out an answer. "I thought you needed protection, I don't want to sound insulting or seductive but I wasn't sure of your power and felt obligated to watch over you, protecting you when needed. I hope you don't think ill of me, Kiana, or despise me, I apologize for not saying it earlier but it was hard for me, for personal reasons. Anyway, I hope you can forgive me, I get the feeling you don't think too highly of me as is." With that said Drevo bowed slightly, saying sofly. "I hope you can forgive me, Kiana." He then walked away.