Sylvan listens to what James says, about leaving the young woman alone. At first he just grins amused until a ring of fire appears around James and the girl. He backs off and curses softly. That was almost his arm.<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œAre you insane?!â€</span>He growls angrily. He then takes a few more steps back and eventually walks back to his Harley. He shakes his head and mumbles something about exorcisms, holy water and how much he hates that damned demon.<br/><br/>As Sylvan makes his way back to his motorcycle he sees the lust in Marcusâ€™s eyes as if he was hungry. He glares back at him as if he tries to say; Donâ€™t even think about it. To be honest he didnâ€™t even know that Death could get hungry. Wait.. He couldnâ€™t right?<br/>He listens to what Marcus says about agreeing with him and feels victorious for a moment. It doesnâ€™t happen often that Marcus agrees with him without arguing about it. As Marcus changes into his true form Sylvan starts to feel uncomfortable. He watches how the feathered black wings unfold of the now seven-foot tall skeleton.<br/><br/>He listens to what Avalon has to say. When she finishes he asks,<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œYou mean like forcing her to stay?â€</span>He didnâ€™t find that a bad idea at all. He actually liked it a lot. He covers his eyes against the sunlight and with his other hand he brushes his hair out of his face.  He lays one of his hands on the saddle of the Harley and the other in his side as he looks at the group of creatures.<br/>His mind was wondering off to the girl. He wasnâ€™t sure if he wanted her here. He wasnâ€™t sure if sheâ€™d bring harm upon Uptonâ€™s residents. He also feels the beast within him going crazy. It has been so long since he had heard a human, none-supernatural, heartbeat. It was drumming in his ears.<br/><br/>Then he hears,<span style="color: #FF0000">â€œYou shut it mutt! Why donâ€™t you lay down like the beaten pup you are.â€</span>Sylvan simply looks at the one speaking, itâ€™s Martello. He doesnâ€™t look very impressed as he just raises his eyebrow. Martello approaches him and Sylvan takes a few steps away from his motorcycle.<span style="color: #FF0000"> â€œHeh.. You donâ€™t even know what gender your b***h is do ya?â€</span>Martello said with a smirk. Sylvanâ€™s eyes narrow. Did he just call Hitari a b***h? Sylvan takes a deep breath to keep himself calm. Martello then starts yelling at James before his concentration went back to Sylvan. He started talking about a hunter and he replies, â€œ<span style="color: #FF8000">I had almost killed that hunter if you hadn't been in my way!â€</span>Sylvan clenched his fists and watches Martello as he gets right in his face. Sylvanâ€™s eyes have turned more orange-like as he stares at the vampire in front of him.<span style="color: #FF0000">"Get your head out your pants and maybe you could think with your skull Wolman."</span>The vampire continues. Sylvan growls deeply and grabs Martello by his throat.<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œYou watch your words, Sparklez. Iâ€™ll break you.â€</span>His grip around Martelloâ€™s neck is strong and almost unbreakable. His muscles are tensed and his expressions full of anger and hate.