Turns out the real Mr Winters wasn't the real Mr Winters, but rather a shapeshifting reptilian creature [i]posing[/i] as Winters. '[i]Mind. Blown.[/i]' thought Teleporto as he ran back into the bar, ready to cover and protect any and all of his teammates. Alexei may occasionally be a dick, but Heath began to develop a sort of respect for him. He gave credit where it's due, and Alexei sure knew how to lead a team.

Unsheathing his sword, Teleporto took on a stance, ready for anything.