He frowned as he sat on the the ground next to you,who was laying there,all dirty and slightly injured from the fight you two been through.. But there was something different, you didn't seem like always,not the same person he used to live with in the church.. "Why did you throw yourself like that in the fight? you know that you could lose your life there?" Asta was quite as he spoke,not he's natural, he's now irritated more than concerned about you. "You're important to me.." He murmured..