Sita watched as the sword disappeared once it was sheethed and then met his eyes. Smiling she nodded, and felt her body begin to shake. This was a lot to take in. Realizing that these weird things she saw today were real made her question all the other weird things she had seen before. Were they all real? If they were did that mean that everything people thought about magic and other worldly creatures was wrong. Hearing Jasper speak of her she looked down to see what he was talking about. She was begining to feel dizzy and weak. This was a lot to take in. "Its not your fault I'm sure. A lot of weird things happen to me...." Sita said softly, feeling faint. Reaching blindly as her vision began to blacken, she tried to grab a chair before she fainted so she wouldn't fall. Gropping at the air blindly, she felt herself going down. Thinking to herself in panic and scorn that Jasper must think her a wimp, but this was all so sudden and shocking. Her system didn't know what to do.

Jasper frowned when he heard her and wondered what she meant by weird. If she meant that she could see these things all the time then that wasn't normal. Humans weren't suppose to see them, or at least only the extremely gifted were. Was she? He was going to ask when he saw her fumbling trying to stay on her feet. Reaching out, he wrapped a arm around her and pulled her into his arms gently. It was only then that he realized that none of this was normal for her, none of it would be easy to take in. Holding her close, he tried to think of what to do to calm her down. "shhhhh everything is okay." he said to her softly as he tried to get her to relax. He doubted words would be able to get her to calm down and soon found himself just humming softly. It was the song he had always sung for her when they were together. One richer with tones and to most humans it would almost sound like a wonderful lullaby.

Sita found herself slowly engulfed in warmth as her vision blacked out. She found herself not feeling too scared anymore as a beautiful lullaby come to her ears. Her head was still spinning, but it wasn't as scary, because she wasn't alone anymore. Though she just didn't think she could pull herself back into consciousness. "I'm sorry...." she breathed, feeling herself falling slowly. Her eye lids fluttered closed as her breathing slowed. Passing out into the void was peaceful. Nothing scary could find her hear. It was a time off of the scary reality that she had just stumbled upon that was now part of her reality. Her system needed a rest.

Jasper held her close and when he heard her, he just continued to sing her the lullaby till she was completely out. Looking down at her then, he knew that he couldn't just leave her here not with demons in the towns. Sighing, he guessed that he would keep her with him till she woke up and headed towards the door with her in his arms. But before he left, he turned to look inside and muttered something under his breath. Instantly the room seemed to rearrange itself so that it looked like no fight had happened and he nodded. Things would go back to normal for everyone else. Heading out the door, he wondered where would be a good spot to make sure that she was safe at and watch over the town. Thinking, he remembered that towards the edge of town there was a abandoned church or building. That would do for now. Spreading out his wings, he headed towards there and smiled when he saw it, it wasn't a church but it did look old but loved. Landing in front of it, he was glad to find that it wasn't locked and headed inside. It was a little ratty inside but he could fix that. Holding Sita close, he pulled out a feather and as he dropped it to the floor he muttered softly. Instantly the room became livable and everything you thought a angel would need was there. A bed. Kitchen. Everything. Heading over to the bed, he laid down Sita and as he waited for her to wake up he started to heal his wounds. He didn't want any trace of the demon on him.

It had to be the most beautiful tune she had heard in her life as she sunk into a state of calm darkness. A soft golden orb bounced along to the tun in her vision, bringing a smile to her lips. Reaching out, she followed the orb, catching it she hugged it close to her chest. It was warm and it gave her body a light loving feeling throughout. Grinning happily she then felt a longing in her chest as the orb submerged itself into her heart. She had heard this tune before, from other dreams, more hazy then this to remember, but seemingly fond. Slowly her body stopped floating in the bast black space and as her feet touched ground, her eyes slowly opened. Her intense orbs looked around intently, confused as she slowly sat up. Turning her head to see Jasper, a wide smile spread across her lips seeing the wings. Reaching out in curiosity she brushed them, and found them to be softer than she ever would have expected. Meeting his eyes, she blushed and looked away, realizing she hadn't asked permission to touch his wings. "Thank you, again. You saved me. And everyone at the diner." she said softly, and looked up at his handsome face again. Sita then looked around at the building they were in once more and didn't have a single clue where they were. "Where are we?" she asked curiously.

Jasper had been siting next to her and tending his wounds carefully. He didn't want to miss any of the poison that could have gotten onto him. Though when he felt a hand on his wings he turned to see her wide awake. Smiling, he shook his head, "I was my pleasure to help you and it is my duty." he said as he smiled at her, turning so that she had his full attention. "and for now we are in my home or base. It is just one of the abandoned houses that is at the edge of town I made suitable for me to stay at." he said as he looked at her. Holding out his wing to her, he smiled, "your welcome to touch them, I groom them to make sure that they are as clean s possible." he said since he had a feeling that she wanted to touch them more. It was the same thing that little kids always wanted to do if they saw him. But that was explainable, human children were pure being and could see angels and demons. But could Sita? were those weird things she saw demons? why did she react to a demons touch like a angel? why? They were questions that he wanted to ask, but he would wait for now.

"Wow talk about TLC." she said softly hearing that he converted this house into something livable was very surprising and impressive. Sita then looked to his wings as he offered them to be touched again. Unable to resist, she stroked them more, their softness so appealing. It felt as if she had know their softness before, had been incased within them. It was like a distant memory that she couldn't get a hold of. Meeting those golden eyes with her own, Sita then brushed her hair out of her face and sighed softly. "So you are supposed to protect people from scary things like the one that tried to kill us?" she asked curiously and scooted a bit closer to him, looking at his wounds. Reaching out she took the damp rag, and dipped it into the clean water. Wringing out the cloth she then slowly dabbed his wounds, working slowly and maticulously to help him.

Jasper chuckled hearing her, "it is no problem for a angel, we have to be ready to live anywhere." he said as he watched her touch his wings. Something about her touch felt so familiar that it scared him. Actually everything about her scared him and yet excited him. She could see demons possibly and something about her just felt… right. Watched her move closer, he nodded, "yes, I am suppose to protect every human I can from the demons that wish to do them harm." he said softly and hid his surprised as she started to clean his wounds. Thankfully the only ones left the clean were on his arms, he had taken care of the ones that had been on his chest. Yet her touch was still familiar and he couldn't help but think back to who she would heal him. Quickly he pushed the thought away, Sita wasn't her, couldn't be her. "Demons are the creatures that you saw me fight earlier. THey can appear human at times but others they show their true colors. Very dangerous creatures." he said softly as he tried to get his mind off of how familiar Sita felt to him.

Sita listened with interest as he spoke, looking up a few times at his face as he spoke about the creatures that meant humans harm. Turning her full attention to his wounds, she finished cleaning them, and expertly began to dress each one, and after stitching up the last and deepest one, she wrapped it carefully. Leaning down she then kissed his shoulder, right on the now bandaged wound, and blushed as she looked up at him. For some reason it felt right to kiss the wound, like it was something she used to do. She used to do that to the children in the hospital she helped when volenteering, but those were kids, and he was a guy her age. Feeling embarrassed she stood quickly and grabbed the bowls. Carrying them over to the sink she poured the liquid down the drain and began to wash them. What was she doing? What was she thinking? Was she out of her mind? Was this all just a dream? No, it was too real to be any kind of dream. Turning to look as Jasper as she dried off the bowls, she offered a smile. "So they don't have to be demons to be evil? So like, there could be a bad werewolf or something, and that requires you to stop it?" she asked curiously.

Jasper explained more as Sita continued to bandage him up. Yet, his mind went blank when he felt a slight pressure on the bandage. It felt so familiar to the point that it was painful. when Sita stood up and moved to clean the bowl he found himself placing a hand on the bandage that she kissed. She use to do the same exact thing each time he was hurt, but Sita wasn't her. Hearing Sita, he snapped out of thinking of the past and stood up. "yes, that is correct, a demon or a creature that is causing harm to unmans is bad. But I wouldn't call them evil, they're just creatures trying to live in a unhealthy way. Usually I have to stop the creatures who find themselves harming humans." he said as he took the bowl from her once it was dried and put it away, "In a way you could say that I am the police of the world for creatures who head down the wrong path. But unlike police I can't simply catch them, once they go down that path there isn't going back for them." he said as he looked at her.