As the word 'teammate' rang in his ear, the beast of a man stood still, almost frozen in place. In another space, another time, he'd given his life to protect those he cared about - his family of thieves. They'd stolen countless treasures and lives together, often furthering the troupe's goals or embracing their own creeds. It was a strange dynamic, one that brought out immense compassion and disregard between members. But for all that it was, he cherished it.<br/><br/>While Uvogin's mind flashed back to the past, the binds around his legs dragged him back to the present. Unfortunately for Anna, the one who'd killed him had used a similar technique. Her attempt to subdue him only fueled his rage, granting him full control of the body. Clicking his tongue, a soundwave pierced the song strewn air. Not loud enough to kill her, but more than enough to disorient her. Once the binding around him were free, he'd lunge toward where the singing had come from and grab the girl by her neck.