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Hanz looks over at Sybil and shrugs."Money fixes zis. Rest fixes you. So zen, rest." He states dryly while only glancing over at Whisper and this..Franz."Vell, zat is one vay zanking someone for dragging your out cold self out of ze pocket dimension. I guess I am a heulpeter zen." He shrugs and looks around for Jake then. "Jake." He the calls out."So, vhen you say zat ze gloves are off, zey literally are off. You kill vhat you touch, ja?" He asks while looking into his eyes."Zat's pretty rad. Just vondering if you kill everything you touch, or just ze zings you vant to kill?"