"Don't worry, you are my friend. I will take care of you."
Calmly Gordon tried to say just the words that would mean the most to her right that moment. Carefully he pulled farther back away from her, but still holding both of her hands. One of her hands in each of his.
"Really? I have a ... friend ...?"
The satyr said a little hesitantly.
"Yes, you are my friend. You seem like someone who values the truth, so I will tell you the truth, this is all I can do."
"Okay?"
She said to his effort to be honest.
"Okay, I have a contracted pet named Portensa, who just went through a limit breaker evolution. One of her abilities is to create a mutually synergistic relationship with other beasts. You are a being that she has claimed as her symbiote."
