"R-really?" Inigo's eyes brightened up as his face took on a slight pink tint - but he quickly caught himself. What kind of prince charming would he be if he was surprised by a girl actually maybe liking him back? He had to be cool, man. Super slick, maybe a little cocky. That's totally what the ladies were into.

"No mere shadow is a match for my blade," he boasted, casually flipping his katana in the air and catching it by the hilt with ease. "Not while I'm strengthened by your fair presence."

As the dismembered Primid attempted to shamble after them, Inigo flashed it a dashing grin - taunting fate, perhaps, but right now he felt invincible. Without any more delay, took Alorah's hand and once more they were off.