"Do you have to follow me everywhere?" Blade snapped, not even bothering to look at you. He couldn't care less if people considered him a lunatic who was talking to himself.

You were his guardian angel, visible only to his eyes. Therefore, your duty was to protect him.

"Get lost," he snarled, fueled by exasperation, not halting his rapid walking pace.

It's not like you had a choice. Besides, you were the only one who could tolerate and endure the swordsman's cold personality and short temper.