She took his arm again, settling it around her shoulder. She would support him from the other side, if necessary. "Scottish," Amy nodded. "Live in England."
"You remind me of some warriors we hosted once when I was a child. They were Celts that had traveled for spices or....something. I can't quite remember." He shook his head.
"Is it the red hair?" She was definitely teasing him again.
Kishan chuckled softly. "The accent more than the red hair, but yes." He smiled. "And you have an air of being stronger and smarter than most consider you to be."