..Yeah, he liked protecting her. He liked being around her like this- even if she was still a little deadpan around him. He just liked being near his master, and also his lover. Lately he had been feeling anxious since Bernkastel had informed them that in the end he would ruin her, that he would be the one to bring about destruction. However, they needed to remember times like this- even if that day does come.

Amakusa moved his claw, grabbing her wrist. Gently, he brought her hand towards his chest, right over his heart. She could probably feel it beating, he wanted her to since he had a point he wanted to make.

'Ange...' the dropped honorifics and everything, 'no matter what form I'm in, what has happened or will happen between us. I want you to remember, my heart belongs to you. Not only as a servant to a master.'

Gaahh he was being sappy again. He didn't really mean to come off so corny, he really blamed Battler for the sixth game. It was a curse to see those two demons running around screaming about love.