*Lecter sighs*
Lecter: We get you to the Room, find out who else got shot at while we were gone, if my last few stops are any judge, then we can hunt whatever is hiding in this storm.
*He looks over at Vaseraga*
Lecter: He's not some primal beast. He's a Devil as old as humanity, if not older.
*He grits his teeth and tightens his grip on Karma his blade*
Lecter: At least you enjoyed yourself while we got the shit beat out of us, and while Karma [i]died.[/i]