"I do." He said, shaking his large, horned head. "I'll kill her for you if you want. Or make her go crazier? Have her possessed by a pit imp?" He was joking, mostly. He felt bad for Henn, but on the other hand, not entirely too badly, because it made Henn grow a deeper fondness for Cassidy, who he genuinely liked, in his own way. "He is dedicated to you, I didn't even have to go into his mind to know that. He is quite smitten." He was following along with a slow, long gait, taking one step for every five or so she took.