Slowly, he pushed himself upright and back onto his knees. Both hands smoothed his hair back beneath the ornate circlet that wrapped around the top of his head to add something of a 'crown' to the paladin armor's overall look.

"Well, I think Sumeragi's pretty damn stable. I thought about getting the big guy out over here, but... I dunno. I feel like I do greater good with what I'm goin' for. Which reminds me..."

He pushed himself back to his feet, his legs a tad shaky as he went to stumble for his fallen sword. When he picked it up, it definitely seemed just as heavy as it looked. What could this guy lift?

"Who's our next Eidolon? Fiery horn guy, right?"