The black-haired, golden eyes person gets up from crouching for the explosion that had happened and looks at Klonos. She was really hurt, but apparently going to live. The clones began taking care of her. He turned to Ark. "I have seen more painful expressions and dying faces than you could possibly imagine, and I relished none of it. I may however, enjoy seeing the face of that mysterious being with the iron gauntlet in agony. Blowing up my friends is a bad idea. I wonder how in the hell I'm gonna find him."