Kaze dropped the bodies he had dragged along behind him as Jack started to question the last conscious member of the enemy. Everyone was still breathing and the worst injuries were probably some busted ribs, concussions, and possibly broken limbs. Rolling his shoulders he approached the pair just was Jack backhanded the junkie into a tree. "You need more intimidating tactics, Skeleton. Bane can beat them to a pulp whenever he wants." He said as he approached the downed criminal.

Crouching down, getting eye level with the wounded man, he started to pull back his hood. Revealing a muzzle, scales, horns, and rows of razor sharp teeth. "Talk to him, boy. Or else I will eat you starting with your arms. Then I'll devour your legs so you're a useless stump." He growled before snapping his teeth a micrometer from the junkies nose. His breath smelled like old blood and death with an underlying acrid stench. Nothing human about the monster in front of him.