Ebenezer was thankful he had buckled up inside the metal monstrosity. There was small cracking sounds from outside. Explosions most likely. The sound was muted by the layers of steel. Imp was undoubtedly hissing and spitting at anyone getting too close. For all the good it would do them. Imp had neither offensive of defensive capabilities. Imp was just probably highly upset at being stuck outside with explosions. Inside the vehicle was no better. The team members were snapping at each other. Mainly the cold hearted woman, leaving Brian to stutter out his answers. That the toothpick of a man was able to sense an ambush was pretty impressive. Ebenezer was glad they didn't blunder into it. If they had it was bound to be indefinitely worse. Still, sitting there and doing nothing was nothing that sat well with the man. He was more action over inactivity. And he sure as Hell didn't enjoy sitting back as others fought his battles. [i]Sccrrreeeccchhh[/i] Ebenezer turned his head as something sounded off. It sounded like a claw scraping over metal. And from behind him too. Ebenezer continued twisting until he could place his palm against the metal behind him. It was cool to the touch. Was the other party working with Demons too?