He looked down at her as they walked, and he smiled slightly, his yellow eyes showing love and compassion, but underneath that, there was a man willing to risk his like for the ones who he cared about, a man who would never give up even when there was no possible way of success, a man who was made for combat, but also made for love. He looked up at the moon and he sighed slightly, his pupils dilating, and instead of yellow, have a gold sheen to them.