This isnt the best written stuff in the world, but Im pretty proud of it. A cookie to who ever can guess the speaker. No talking Axe.

Disclaimer: Come ON! Think!

You're back again. Seeking comfort in my noble composure.

Lowering your shield.

You dont do that for anyone else. To them that shield is you.

They dont understand.

They dont know that words scar deep. How much opinions matter.

How weak you are.

But hush my baby, there's no need to cry. Ill always be here for you.

Ill always care.

But if you must, continue to cry. Because Ill always dry your tears.

Continue.

All I ask in return, that you draw from me your strength.

Strength to go on.

Ill always be here. You can count on that.

On me.

I love you, Beelzemon.