"You didn't have to help me, you know."

Said the busty drow that saved him from a group of delinquents she was confronting outside of the school. Those burly scumbags were taping up a cat, and that was enough to enrage the runaway heiress into intervening, which in turn prompted the boy to rush in since she was heavily outnumbered and he also did not like the sight of cats being abused. Had she not been quick on her high-heels, he would have lost all his teeth and been beaten within an inch of his life by the Rizu Delinquents. She had snuck him over to classroom 5 R after managing to lose those punks, staring at him sternly with her purple eyes to convey how much unnecessary danger he brought himself in

"I am able to handle myself, boy. Those punks would have turned you into mincemeat if you tried to rescue that kitty for me. If you did that to impress me, I am anything but. And if you stepped in to protect me, tch, I am insulted."

Despite the assertiveness in her tone and veritable disapprobation in her elven mien, there was an unmistakable twinge of concern and compassion for this underdog, a boy who obviously wanted to do the right thing and, much like her, did not like seeing bad things happen to innocent creatures like cats.

"What have you to say for yourself?"