Taiga was shocked when Kaelani arrived. This was way too crazy. Did she know him? Taiga really wasn't too sure about her story. Aquaintances? Maybe more? He couldn't pry. But he couldn't help but be relieved. Still part of him was so confused and unsure. Even if she'd just saved him he couldn't just trust a fallen angel. And yet here he was watching her. Staring, his eyes penetrating as he paid close attention. He didn't really have the energy to keep running or fighting. Part him wanted to shout that he could handle it or not to interfere, but even his sacred gear had retreated. God he was so weak. He was just barely standing. He was bleeding, a cut along his right arm. His chest slashed as "payback" for his earlier attack. And a small wound along his back from where he'd just narrowly avoided a direct hit from a Spear of Light. He felt as though all his work had been pointless. Despite seeing obvious results... To still be so weak. Even now all he could do was leave a battle that was his to fight just a moment ago to another member of the household who he'd so recently insulted. A member that even now he couldn't bring himself to fully trust. Somehow he hated himself for it. And even so he hated the fallen angels. So much confliction. So much anger and frustration. And he could still do nothing about it. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! His arm was bleeding a bit more than he'd have likely. But there was still one thing he could do. If he could activate his sacred gear and have Kaelani touch it he could transfer power that it had accumulated over time to her. Yeah... At least then he could be helpful. "Sacred Gear. Great Dragon Sword. Welsh." He said summoning the blade once more. Almost immediately there was a rather loud [color=Red]Boost![/color]. After another minute or so another. And another. "Come on..." Hopefully that damn Fallen Angel bastard wouldn't get to him before he could try and transfer the power to Kaelani. [i]I'm gonna need to train a hell of a lot more after this...[/i] He thought frustrated with himself.