ziggy sighed as he realized not mentioning the fighting would be better. "now now calm yourselves, if we hurt them to bad think of how that will affect out reputation" he said hoping to stop them from killing anyone. "not to mention I want to dispose of them myself" the boy muttered with a sadistic face. Slipping his hand into at his side he gave them a warning, whatever he pulled out would be enough to scare the boy enough, a home made concoction to give people terrible hallucinations.