Finding the lost.....(For Indigo)

Well it wasn't a big dramatic removal of a mask, like Ryan had seen in so many Spanish soap operas. Where the women were always beautiful, and they never cried and it was always the men who cried. Speaking of which La Corona del Amor would most likely be one right now, a shame that Mr Knight wouldn't be able to watch it.

But still it was an important moment for Ryan's girlfriend Anampo of course, something told Mr Knight that she hadn't removed those in God knows how long. Given her reaction and how she put them in her lap, yeah it was quite clear what this meant to her.

Giving a small sigh Ryan leaned over and gently placed a hand on her back, Anampo did look different somewhat without them on. But she was still the same person, just a young woman instead of a rabbit woman.

"It's alright dear, you know I'm here for you no matter right?" Ryan moved his hand down to Anampo's, holding and then bringing it up to his lips to kiss it.

Mr Knight might not have viewed it as much, but he could tell it affected his girlfriend. She had bared those ears for God knows how long, Ryan was still making sure to pick up on her hair now. But still Ryan knew there was no point in trying to think about it, there would be more pressing matters. When they got to Moscow, where Anampo's Brother had been tracked down.

What would happen once they met him in person? Ryan didn't expect it to be just "Hi I'm your long lost sibling, how do you do?" no it never worked like that. There would most likely be tears occurring, but so long as they were happy ones.

Still though there was about 11 and 40 minutes to go, time to relax for now. With that in mind Ryan unbuckled his seat and opened his bag, taking out the books of the song of ice and fire series. Mr Knight hadn't watched the TV show it was based on, better to look at the sources first.

It was funny in retrospect, as Ryan had fought Ninjette a while ago. And she had called him a Game of thrones cosplayer, at the time Mr Knight wasn't privy to it. He would be soon enough though....

"Hah! Good old Tyrion, bidding on yourself in a slave auction." Ryan said as he started reading one that he bookmarked a while ago, the imp had been the paragon's favourite. Just because of how witty the Lannister could be.

Ryan had been engrossed in fantasy stories, from the setting of Game of thrones to sci fi. This had even extended to tabletop gaming, quite recently Mr Knight had gotten into vampire the masquerade. Much, much better than Twilight thank you very much. The clan that the paragon of Britain would belong to was Venture, the blue bloods who led the Camarilla.

John of course was a Toreador, one of the artistes. And Lucy went Malkavian, and of course pranked her opponents and liked to prance around with a lampshade. You thought Game of thrones had lots of backstabbing? VTM had it by the bucketloads.

After leafing through the second book Ryan had decided he had enough, and he leaned his seat back and leaned over to see what Anampo was doing. Mr Knight smirked and said "That match will be written in the history books for sure."

Ah that part was regrettable, Mr Knight had bled before in the ring. But still Ryan had paid his opponents back with twice the amount of pain, the paragon of Britain considered himself an even tempered man. It took a lot to really get under his skin, literally and metaphorically.

Still it seemed that Anampo had been so enraptured by the video that she had been surprised by Ryan commenting on it, a smirk appeared on the young man's lips. As much as he shouldn't have Mr Knight found it amusing.

When the rabbit spoke about how she didn't know he bled during his battle against the Ishii siblings alongside his right hand man Ryan raised an eyebrow, and then said "Oh? You didn't watch it till now? That wounds me Anampo, worse than that injury." in an overly dramatic tone.

Which would then be followed up with "Just kidding, I've had worse. And besides me and my main man John won in the end, so it's all good yeah?"

Ryan sighed and accepted the hug from Anampo, sometimes she could just get easily tense and stuff like that. Mr Knight knew that, but what was important was how to go about it. After all the last thing he wanted was to have Anampo being worried, there was still of course the matter of speaking to her Brother.

"I'd have called, but I was just so tired and wanted to sleep after my head injury was seen to. Besides there was other things in mind, such as booking this flight and insuring my right hand man John had the keys to my place." Ryan said, a whole bunch of excuses. But in the mind of the paragon of Britain they were legit.

Pulling out from the hug Ryan tapped Anampo on her cute nose with his left hand and said "There is no cause for worry Anampo, the match was won and I'm perfectly fine. I can't wait for all the competition that will come, it's a great time my dear. I'll be helping to set the standard, and make tag teaming important. Heh, to think it's my first actual title reign. Once we get back from Russia me and my friend John shall need to put the naysayers to rest."

To try and make Anampo feel a bit better Ryan would kiss Anampo's forehead, and then lean back and start tickling her a little.