Somehow, the spew of nonsense that this girl was saying, about demons and fire magic and guardians... felt right. It felt like he somehow already knew what she was saying.. but it just couldn't be true. Demons? And somehow the little hairband that her hair covered, leaving just little wings coming out seemed... real... as though they weren't a hairband, and were real wings. But the part that felt right the most, was the part about fire magic. When he first heard her say it, it hadn't actually sounded ridiculour to him. Just when he actually thought about that it sounded silly. When she started shivering and hugging herself, he suddenly remembered that she was naked, and it was beginning to make him uncomfortable. "Cold? That might have something to do with the complete lack of clothes. C'mon, I'll help you find some" he said, holding his hand out to help her up.