[ There was no ulterior motive to his actions. His hands released her arms in favor of cupping her cheeks, thumbs brushing against them. Leaning forward he pressed a kiss to her forehead first only to follow it with another to her lips. It was short, barely lasting for a moment. It was his intention to soothe her trembling spirit and nothing more. But there was little to be down for the fury that smoldered within him.

Someone had dared to force this soul-- the soul of someone he had cherished dearly eons ago, through unspeakable torture. There were the visible scares of the flesh but those could not have been the only ones. No. With how she was shaking now the scars ran much deeper. ]

I am not one to shy away from complications. And time means nothing to me for I have been around for eons. Tell me who and I will take care of everything.

[ Though his voice was controlled, quiet, there was no denying the fact that this was not something he would take lightly. A name. A description. Just anything she could tell him and he would see to it that they were erased from existence. He damn well means to try to that is. ]