[It's not the violence itself that surprises Saurfang - he's seen and, hell, done worse - but the sudden reversal of fortune for other-Eames that makes him start slightly. Well. Alright then.]
So I see. [He glances back at here-with-him Eames, with a more wary, appraising look. He forgot not to underestimate humans (or people who look human, ok, Eames, geez) even when they seem down for the count. They're vicious creatures, that's for sure.
He's quick enough to see the oncoming chaos, at least, so he tenses up again, this time ready to escape or defend. While he turns towards his companion, he does not try to direct Eames or otherwise protect him. If Eames is out there stabbing san'layn, he doesn't need it.]
[At the time, he was low on blood and in a lot of pain so he was in no state to join the fight, so honestly it feels kind of good to fight some vampires. Eames' first port of call is to grab a chair that looks wooden and smash it on the floor. Two nice pointy stakes for him. Delicious.]
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So I see. [He glances back at here-with-him Eames, with a more wary, appraising look. He forgot not to underestimate humans
(or people who look human, ok, Eames, geez)even when they seem down for the count. They're vicious creatures, that's for sure.He's quick enough to see the oncoming chaos, at least, so he tenses up again, this time ready to escape or defend. While he turns towards his companion, he does not try to direct Eames or otherwise protect him. If Eames is out there stabbing san'layn, he doesn't need it.]
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