That lingering gaze that the stranger gave to her only quickening the pulse of our would-be pugilist, and the fact that he could lift that mighty blade with one hand not helping either, as cool words were cast her way Miss Cavallero could only feel her cheeks burn and even forgot some of the throbbing in her skull as well as she looked into those brilliant blue eyes. Almost embarrassed to be struggling so much in the face of such a fine looking figure of a fellow, though her legs still felt weak the dark haired damsel tried to straighten herself up as best as she could and put on a stronger image than she had, feeling as if she was letting herself down or something in the face of this handsome man as she wobbled in a woozy fashion.
Baby? A little bit puzzled by his choice of wording though this down to the station in which she came from, while Ellie was not lacking for certain kinds of experience in a romantic sense and had even shared a kiss and more with boys that she had liked, the more down to earth aspects of flirting were something that were rather new to her. On the whole used to being the lady of the manor, so to speak, and in control of situations with intimate implications, it was a new feeling to her to be at a disadvantage like this but the only discomfort she felt came from her naiveté.
“T-Thanks…” Suddenly feeling like a little girl again though even by that measure not much like the youngster she had been way back when, even though she wanted to say so much, all that Miss Cavallero could do was mumble and feel the urge to giggle as she found herself being winked at by this ravishing rescuer. Totally forgetting about the situation she was in and melting more and more by the moment, the raven haired rider felt gooey inside and almost wanted to swoon at the situation she found herself in, as even a girl as assertive as she tended to be didn’t mind being liberated by a handsome stranger like this…