"It is?" Natasha frowned, sensing his apprehension. She couldn't blame him. Their two races normally didn't get along. She would be nervous if another demon was around. Still, she had his back like he had hers.
Reaching a hand up to cup his cheek, she told him, "I won't let anything happen to you. He may be one of my brothers, but he won't touch you. He'll have to go through me first."