Donovan paused, taking a little more of an aggressive stance as the women came into view. He was outnumbered now...But, they didn't seem to want to hurt him. He was sure that they would execute him or worse given his current lack of protection. However, he was pleasantly surprised that neither of them seemed to be on the offensive. If anything they were trying to help him. A rare quality in a long term enemy. He squinted his eyes a little and nodded as the red haired woman approached him. He felt a searing throb within his arm and a rush of intense energy cascade over his bones and nerves. He winched with the oncoming pain as the nerves and pieces began to reset.<br/><br/>"Thank you..." He said with another wince of pain and then shook his right arm. It certainly hurt extensively but at least he could move it. He nodded as she spoke once again. Her words were pure and simple, and more than correct. He was completely useless with a broken arm. And now that it was mostly fixed at least he could hold and fire a weapon. "I have a question. Why are you helping us? I mean Men and Women are enemies right? Why not just kill me and call it a day?"