Red smiled pleasantly, and sat beside Xion, stretching his hands out in front of him for a moment, "I'm kidding, Zee. A big dumb-lookin' bruiser like that doesn't seem like yer type anyway." he shrugged slightly, not elaborating on what Red thought Xion's type might be.

"I'm glad ya didn't get hurt out there though. I'm s'posta watch yer back, right?" he put a thumb to his chest and grinned.