"[b]Krystoff, forget about Xavier, now I'M telling you to calm down. Now can the chatter before I end up knocking more than ghoul heads tonight.[/b]" Dimitri rumbled flatly as he smashed into the face of a partially dismembered ghoul with his crowbar. Unlike a few of the others Dimitri had no qualms about throwing his weight around every now and then, though he usually reserved such behavior either for when he was in a bad mood or someone was acting unruly. At this current point in time it was a bit of both, as one look at the warehouse and scattered ghoul parts reminded him of one crucial detail that he'd overlooked when he went to assist Izzy. "[b]My goddamn shotty was in there. I swear to that grenade had better not have messed it up. Those things ain't exactly cheap you know.[/b]". Dimitri's aggravation towards the potential loss of his shotgun was quickly forgotten as he took notice of Alexi making herself known again before passing out.

Dimitri clenched his jaw and sighed through his nose before he started to jog towards her, doing his best to either avoid or kill any ghoul in his path as he went to help his sibling, "[b]Swear to god you people are gonna give me grey hairs.[/b]".