Nixon was quite surprised by the sudden spear in his chest. When he found himself suddenly on the ground, all he could really say was, "OOOOWWW!" Nixon looked up at Mason and blinked behind him, folding his arms. "Really? We're back after an entire year and that's the welcome I get? Really I thought you people had some kind of courtesy, instead I get a freakin' chain in my chest for making an assumption! And come on, it might've been accurate! Or was it your boyfriend? You're not gay are you?" Completely forgetting what Mason did in the last minute to him, Nixon turned and looked over at Ryan. "And don't YOU dare pull a weapon on me, there was an evil mist guy who looked like he really wanted to bash your face and I did stop him...it...her?...no...him before it happened!" He waved at Kate who was still standing where he stabbed the false Anthony. "Don't worry, we led these people here. I don't THINK they'll kill you."

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Perrin looked up from his notepad, hearing several people speak in the large cell. He set his pencil down, watching everyone around. He hoped there would be no fighting. All of them were weak enough as it were and fighting amongst themselves would just make them weaker to their torturers. [i]Maybe they're just trying to spare each other the pain and misery this place gives,[/i] Perrin considered. The hunter shook his head, rejecting that thought. No one was fighting yet, but it was all he could speculate on for the time.