Xitco grinned, his white fangs gleaming. The feline set down the neko and twirled out his shotgun, his tails making wave like motions behind him. "Let's go." he said quietly and ran up beside him; his teeth slightly bared as he saw Lupa was with him. "What's she doin' here Foxy? Ya' didn't take her with you?" he asked a bit disgustedly as the human slinked into the corner. This man was obviously on something; for he looked like he stepped out of an anime movie. "What the hell name is Vash?" Xitco growled, his ears pulling back as he aimed her gun at the blondes pointy head. His tails started to produce the sap like aid as his anger rose, and he was not going to hold back the power in them anymore. When Trystan lowered his guns the feline mirrored him. Less blood was better anyway; right? "It's Lupa Foxy, I can smell...or rather see her." he said, staring at the girl who tugged at her corset.