Exion looked at her, she seemed to to be afraid, though he really couldnt blame her to much. He was a hunter, and everything about him spoke that he hunted. from the stern, old look on his young face. to his stance. Even against her, he wasnt taking any chances. '' I'll ask the questions. Besides. you're hardly in the position to argue. Who are you? and why were you running?'' He said, as if ignoring her pleade to know who he was. in part. he didnt want to say anything that she didnt need to know.