The bonk dealt all of -1 psychic damage to the Saber with an invincible body-- but it was enough to snap Siegfried's attention off the pink haired vision of the young Paladin. He slowed to a stop with the ponderous grace and gravitas of a dragon in waiting, and turned to the stranger. Bemusement furrowed his brows-- and the unnatural gleam in his eyes and in the crest emblazoned on his chest made his status as someone outside of the ordinary obvious to anyone that could see it.

"I'm... Sorry."

He said simply, and lowered his eyes to the muddy stream he was wading in.

"I thought I saw a...a friend."