"Are you sure it's ok to put that thing on your back?" Emilio asked while slicing the head from another opponent and sparing a chance glance at Finir. "It might have cooties or something."
He didn't really know what he meant but he knew he wouldn't have put her there at least. Killing another undead he shrugged and went away. They had to catch one and if Finir thought a small child was the best for the mission he wasn't about to argue. After all, this was far from his day job and he wasn't going to pretend to understand it all.
yes i'm a sexy free and single ಠ_ಠ