Kodama Sat quitely his black eye shined in the light as he thought his mind raced between thoughts of striding right up to the high father and stabbing him in the eye, or dunking him in boilding wax until he stopped breathing, even of grabbing Chance and having them both take out their frustations on each other in the most violent sexual way possible, he looked up and wanted to grab his clown partner by the hair and roughly pull her to him, but he sat there still thinking, he held out his hand and from his right hip a 8ball tattoo slide up his body and appeared in his hand he gave it a shake "should i stab all of those zealots in the eye with a rusty knife?.....My sources say no" he shook it again "should i dip the high father in acid?....Better not tell you now" he started to get angry at his own toy before thinking of chance giving it another shake "should i ravage someone close until we are numb to what happend...Signs point to yes"