He paused I his feeing stopping near where Ryan stood. Somehow, those words didn’t surprise him. He moved toward what was behind Ryan and leaned against it. He made a point to look like he was just relaxing whereas he was resting slightly from all that running. Everything hurt but he wasn’t about to show it. He held his knives ready in case he would need them but from what he could tell Ryan had it all covered. His eyes drifted to the dead body of Adam and for a split second he wondered why he’d done that in the first place. His street side was starting to take over but it was more his military side that had kept him alive.<br/><br/>He blinked because of the flash of the gun since he was so close to it but otherwise didn’t flinch. He rubbed his ear a little and let out a long sigh. When he faced Ryan he shrugged. “I can’t say I blame you.” He said with a sly grin. The pickings were good and he knew how it was on the streets. If a territory was open someone had to claim it.<br/><br/>Ryan was doing what he did best and though his military training had told him to get out as quickly as possible he wasn’t going to. The streets ruled here, military could only do so much and he knew that. Most of him still wanted to leave the military and come back to this, if only to be near Ryan. The other part still didn’t want to leave Kat. Before this was all over he was probably going to have to make a choice…he was not looking forward to that day.<br/><br/>Twirling a knife casually he watched the reactions of the men around Ryan. Some of them were terrified others looked defiant. He was curious to see how all this would end despite the fact he would probably be making Kat even more agitated or angry than she already was at that point. He probably should have been back by then but he wasn’t keeping track of time. He’d been trying to keep both himself and Ryan alive. He noticed the few men remaining who’d survived Adam’s onslaught looked at him differently; but he wasn’t entirely sure that was a good thing.