"[color=0054a6]Metal worker...[/color]" Dimitri mumbled as if trying the work on for size. Dimitri sat up just a little bit straighter when the subject of why he'd bothered to help was brought up, "[color=0054a6]Well don't take this the wrong way, but I was originally just going to leave you guys to whatever those men had planned for you. After all I earned everything I got by working myself ragged and keeping to myself. Then I saw that kid freaking out and trying to help her pa and well, I couldn't let a little girl and her father be tortured or killed. I couldn't live with myself if I just let that happen.[/color]" he explained as he stopped patting Brutus' head. Brutus eyed Cliff warily, however because Dimitri didn't get worked up the dog simply lied down on the floor, glancing over at the newcomers every now and then, "[color=0054a6]Since you guys just so happened to be trying to help her father out, I figured i'd help you guys out as well. Guess you folks could say that kid saved your life.[/color]", Dimitri slipped both hands behind his head and gave a little shrug, "[color=0054a6]Now that I think about it, why were you folks helping that guy? You don't sound like the compassionate type either.[/color]"