<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œYou were near me, you idiot! You were actually right behind me!â€</span>He growled back at Sylvan. He watched how Martello seemed to be amused by what he said  so Sylvan replies,<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œWanna find out, Sparklez?â€</span>There was a wolfish grin on his face as he looked Martello in his eyes. Sylvan seemed rather full of himself when he talked to Martello. He always wanted to prove that he was more superior than that blood sucking vampire.<br/><br/>Sylvan then feels arms around his neck and almost falls backwards. Gasping for air.<span style="color: #FFFF00">â€œCome on Sylvan-sama. It is time for a massage. You is ALL tense.â€</span>He could hear Hitari say behind him as she nuzzled him.<span style="color: #FFFF00">â€œYou always going to be better than the fanged one anyways.â€</span>As he heard that a smile of triumph appears on the wolf manâ€™s face for several reasons. First of all; He loved massages and second; Hitari told him that heâ€™s better than Martello. He glanced at the vampire and chuckles,<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œI donâ€™t mind what you think that this angelic creature is. But even she tells me that Iâ€™m better than you. So get back to your batcave, Sparklez.â€</span><br/><br/>Sylvan turned his back towards Martello and got back to his Harley to make it roar once again. He sat down on the saddle and got into a rather comfortable position. He stretched his arms and sighs softly.<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œOh, Martello!â€</span>He then yells at the vampire.<span style="color: #FF8000">â€œItâ€™ll be sunny tomorrow. Donâ€™t forget to put your sunblock on.â€</span>His orange eyes seemed amused by his own comment and the then looked at the others and raised his hand as a sign of goodbye, like he always did.