Viole was deep in his thoughts, wondering how the four were. Something didn't feel right, giving him a serious expression. The hairs on his head were standing and his teeth were reforming to their original state. "Not good" He said to himself. He knew what it was, who it was. Viole wanted to go, but knew he couldn't. It would only make things worse. What he feared came true "He probably knows where I am at now..." He sighed, hearing a knock on the door and feeling several spiritual pressures. Viole's expression changed to his usual happy, strange self. However, his molars were still as sharp as canines though. "Yes, I am here, come on in" He said, in his regular tone. The door opened by itself. Inside was his simple desk and four seats. His face brightened up with a smile "Ah, Henry you've come to visit me. And you brought friends! Hello, please si-" He sniffed the air momentarily, smelling blood. He quickly got up and made his way to Nikki. Once he got to her, he crouched down and lifted her skirt without thinking, examining her cut. He smiled "Nothing bad" His hand began to glow a faint sea green, before hovering it over the cut. The cut had healed within a matter of seconds. He stood up, never realizing what he had just done "You may sit if you like" He said, just barely realizing what he had done. His pale face had began to turn into a light pink, causing him to bow. "I am terribly sorry, I didn't realize what I just did"