"Come on, I am getting you out of here," Ray said, walking to the woman and keeping his voice as low as possible.
"What?" She wrote in the air, "Why?"
"I am not letting get beheaded just because some of the people want to quench their desire for revenge on the nearest person available," Ray said, for the first time in a long time, showing his irritation to someone other than the air in his room.
He sighed in frustration, trying to calm down as much as possible. Being influenced by emotions is something he promised that he would never do, no matter what.
He didn't want to scare the woman in front of him either but she only looked at him with a kind smile on her face and with a wave of her hands a flower bloomed on his shirt.
"Wah-?" He said as he looked at the flower and then at the woman who giggled.
"Blue Hyacinth." She wrote on the air, "Sincerity. Thank you."
