[ No Dark Knight? Well, she wouldn't want to put him in a box that he doesn't feel he fits in nor wants to be associated with. So she simply asks-- ]

What do you call yourself, then?

[ Both by title or name, as she realizes they've yet to exchange those.

Then it starts to register what his issue is. Or, well, at least one of his issues, as she's getting the feeling that he's of a general surly nature most of the time. But particularly now, if he's met with something he dislikes.

Himeka's mouth forms a small "o" as she nods, finally understanding--it's the fire that's the problem, isn't it? ]

I suppose that is a bit much, isn't it?

[ And mayhaps he doesn't feel the same sense of comradery with his fellow Summoned right off the bat. Friendly fire or just...you know, fire fire can be dangerous. Her lips ease into a hopeful smile. ]

Well then, I'm happy to use different spells next time we work together. [ Yeah, she's just assuming that's going to happen whether by intent or circumstance. ] My fire spells are some of my most powerful, but there are others. I'd hate to lose your blade-work, Sir Not-A-Knight.