*Uzza looks at Sera and chuckles his jawbone being caressed wasn't something he is entirely used to but it doesn't fully affect him. He was about to respond to her when the door flung open* 

*Uzza went from sitting casually to standing with a wicked look on his face his eyes back to the cool steel grey. Seeming from no where knives seemed to shoot out from him and end up wedged into five of the guys. Then with an expert almost elegant flair he whips out his two scythes twirling them before lunging at one of the men and wedges one deep into the man's chest the other slices into a close by man leaving a deep wound. His speed and wrath coming out more then his strength currently as blood spills. Somehow he seems to be avoiding the blood as if getting any on him would offend him*