Lazarus 

His expression changed suddenly, and he sat back into his chair, remembering something of great importance. "Say... Sasha... Do you want me to take this guy out?" He started to glow white. "Nobody upsets this woman."

Shujin

"N...no thats not true." He clenched his fists. "They hated me... They must have... What parent would abandon their son and leave him in such a horrible place?" He started to tear up. "Why you?... let me show you." He brought his hands together and a grey essence formed around them. "Metal make..." He thought hard. "...Cross." It was simple, but an iron crucifix appeared in the air and he caught it. "Penny wouldn't understand me. Moulder magic seems like your area of expertise." Lazarus Spoke. "Make your move. Lazarus." He glared. This had turned into a stand off.