[Andrea is not useless in a fight. Jules made sure of that, but there's something about a handsome man swooping him to save him from possible danger that has his legs petrified and unmoving as he brings a hand to his chest in a mild sort of 'oh my' gesture.
He feels the temptation to swoon, but it's cut short when the sound of buzzing comes forward again. On one hand he could show that he is not entirely useless in a fight, and on the other, he's not wearing the clothing for this, and whoever this snack is seems to have it all under control. The very least he can do is dodge and side-step any attacks that come toward him while the mysterious stranger comes to his rescue.
As if transfixed upon those movements, Andrea continues to steel glances. He's reminded of a certain blond ex-SOLDIER, but this man's eyes don't have the look of anyone that had been exposed to much (if any) mako. Once the buzzing has stopped, Andrea steps forward, offering his hand.]
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He feels the temptation to swoon, but it's cut short when the sound of buzzing comes forward again. On one hand he could show that he is not entirely useless in a fight, and on the other, he's not wearing the clothing for this, and whoever this snack is seems to have it all under control. The very least he can do is dodge and side-step any attacks that come toward him while the mysterious stranger comes to his rescue.
As if transfixed upon those movements, Andrea continues to steel glances. He's reminded of a certain blond ex-SOLDIER, but this man's eyes don't have the look of anyone that had been exposed to much (if any) mako. Once the buzzing has stopped, Andrea steps forward, offering his hand.]
Andrea Rhodea, and thank you for your assistance.