Devilstrider noticed the giant. He looked at him, mouth agape. He had seen a lot of things, but never a nude giant. Well, mostly nude. It did wear boxers. He shook his head and then cocked it sideways. He heard a commotion coming from inside the building. He sped down the side of the building and blasted a window out with a blast of aura, the glass shatter in all direction, against a shield he had put up [I]you go brain[/I], inward and to the side. Sped through the window and paused. There was what could only be described as a giant gecko eating Harpies. It was blue, dark blue with skin as smooth as an eel. The only thing that seemed to be sharp about it was its teeth, which he got a really good look at as it ate harpies, needle sharp. At the back of its skull were rounded ram horns and its claws looked a bit blunt to Damon. Black eyes.  It had ten short legs and it moved like a centipede, or maybe a snake. Its black eyes locked onto a Harpy and it moved quickly to pin it down with its two front legs, eating it whole. 

[I]Well, I've found the trouble[/I]. There were a couple ways he could handle this, one of which was letting someone else deal with it, but the goal was to get it to stop making the harpies crazy. In order to do that he had to convince it that there was something better on the menu. Or, well, kill it. That would work too. [I]I wonder if I taste like chicken[/I] he thought. Luckily the bloodlust within had died down. He was himself and not fighting the urge to rip into something. After he had assessed the situation he gathered Aura in his palms and blasted the gecko monster. 

"Here kitty," he said. It didn't like that, the thing turned its black eyed gaze on him and hissed. Or roared. It was somewhere in between, but it was intimidating all the same. This is such a good plan.