[center][h1][color=96EACE]Joseph[/color][/h1][/center] Joseph had been getting steadily more worried for a little while now. At first, it had just been because he may or may not have fallen asleep briefly while Az drove, and had woken up at some point during the closing lines of what had apparently been a pretty hefty talk. However, now it was a little more serious than just trying to pretend he knew what he'd said. From the little bit he'd heard after waking up, it sounded like he was worried about something slowly taking him over. Whether what he was talking about was just his own repressed emotions, or some deeper, more sinister facet of his own powers, Joseph wasn't sure. Already, he could see it in the boy's behavior. The way he moved seemed... [i]tenser,[/i] maybe? As if something was welling up inside him, waiting for a chance to be released. These concerns only grew when Joseph noticed Az's skin, which had begun to [i]glow[/i] as they descended into the darkness. Before long, he found himself running behind Az down a tunnel, the sounds of battle clear ahead. For a brief moment, Joseph heard him whisper something to himself, before quickly accelerating to a sprint. [color=96EACE]"Damn it!"[/color] He grunted to himself, before trying to catch up with the demonic boy. Something was driving the kid, pushing him beyond what Joseph was able to keep up with. What he would've been able to keep up with even if he [i]wasn't[/i] drunk. Still, he pushed himself as hard as he could, managing to arrive in the warehouse not too long after him. Right in time to watch him send a literal cloud of death at a number of mafia members, wiping them out. This was bad... Joseph knew that, even if they were their enemies, Az was clearly not in his right mind just from that. When he came back to his senses, the memories of his actions were going to hit him [i]hard.[/i] As he got closer, he watched Blake running further into the warehouse, and from the looks of it, he was going alone. While he wanted to stick around and make sure Az didn't lose himself any more than he already had, if someone didn't go to back Blake up, he could [i]die.[/i] So, Joseph was forced to make a decision. Running over to Azhar, he pulled out a few runes, one of which being significantly different to the others in appearance. [color=96EACE]"Az, listen carefully. These three runes here are necrotic. Use them to heal you if you get too beat up. And [i]this[/i] one,"[/color] he said, holding up the different rune, [color=96EACE]"this one should help you if you slip any further. I need to go make sure Blake stays safe, but I can already see that you aren't yourself. If this gets any worse, [i]promise me[/i] you'll use it, ok?"[/color] Without waiting for an answer, he ran to join Blake, falling into step behind him as they made their way into the mansion proper. He still didn't understand the situation all too well, but what he [i]did[/i] understand was that if whoever these idiots were were planning to hurt his friends, they were in for a [i]particularly[/i] miserable surprise...