Abraxos watched the boy; he knew that though it appeared he was laying in the alley he was in hell being marked.  He waited patiently for him to wake, leaning against the wall behind him, arms crossed and his right leg tucked under him, foot flat against the wall.<br/><br/>He was about to step forward when he noticed the boy waking when his scream broke the silence in the alley.  He winced as the sound echoed off the narrow walls, covering his ears to the sound.  When he turned his attention back to Doonoe, the boy was looking at his stomach and the inverted cross that now adorned it.<br/><br/>For a second time Abraxos stepped a little further out of the shadows, before he was once more halted by the screams.  He watched Doonoe cover his ears and finally made himself known.  He knelt down in front of him, not touching him but putting himself in Doonoe's line of sight.<br/><br/>"If you would stop screaming I could explain."  He tried to make his voice heard to Doonoe over the screams, hoping to calm him before someone decided that they had had enough of the noise and called the authorities.