The felines law clenched around his gun, his knuckles straining from their metal plated gloves. "What about mine pretty boy?" he chuckled as he rose a fist in the air, and then stuck his finger out at Lupa. "Why don't you come here Lupa?" he started, then narrowed his eyes at the man. "he doesnt own you." the tiger growled. Xitco let his hand hang down loosely at his side, still looking at the odd human. "Unless you don't want to leave him?" he cocked an eyebrow at her blush. It was overly confusing and he still didn't understand Vash, what the hell was wrong his his head?