And at that exact moment Nolan's mind went completely blank, completely forgetting about the existence of the brat that destroyed an entire tavern by accident with his destructive magic. The only thing that he could comprehend was this woman was...touching him, her hands held his ribs with an iron grip. His mouth hung open dumbly, but not a sound was coming out. Inside he was screaming in complete, utter terror at not only being so close to a woman, but being touched by her. Again, his perspiration rolled down his head in not in the form of beads. It seemed more like a river running down his head and down his neck as his body shook hard enough to put a jackhammer to shame. His eyes became totally blank as they stared off as if he had the thousand yard scare, like he had looked into the future and saw the apocalypse or in his case, seeing himself trapped in a Victoria's Secret commercial. 

[color=00746b]"For the love of what is sacred let go of me you spawn of Satan!"[/color] Is what he wanted to say. Instead what he said was, [color=00746b]"Humanahumanahumanahumanahumanahumana."[/color] 

Foam started to pour out of his mouth and then fainted, the foam still poured out of his mouth as Nolan's body weight forced both Karn and him down to the ground leaving the feminine blonde on the ground while the fainted Nolan laid on top of him. The foam coming from his mouth still poured from his mouth, the sound of him gurgling could be heard.