Finally Erik got up and left as the last light turned out. He headed towards the front door. His nose caught scents of others. He opened the front door to see what was going on. He stepped out and slid the door shut quietly. They were all paying attention to each other. He slipped silently into the shadows cast by the nearby arch. He watched. He wasn't sure what this was all about. He could tell that Hayden was in a pissy mood. His wolf growled as the man's tone towards Hayden was threatening. He shook his head. ~Silence wolf. This is not our fight. Just be quiet. He already pissed off enough~ He finally silenced the beast within. He stayed quiet and leaned in the shadows. Looking at the scene that was beginning to unfold.<br/><br/>He watched in amazement as Hayden shot fireballs from his hands. He shook his head. Just watching yet made not a sound. He moved out of the way as the fire intensity began to get hotter. He couldn't have let his wolf shift now anyways. These weren't his clothes. He couldn't tear to pieces his kindred spirit friends clothes. He watched in awe and amazement at the skill that Hayden had. Watched as he and the ninjas went toe to toe. He leaned against the building and flinched only a bit when the circle of fire stopped mere inches from him. He merely shielded his face. He was used to fire. It had been used upon his skin. He'd even been once thrown into a fireplace that had a raging fire. His wolf healing allowed it to barely even have a pale white scar there. He wouldn't have even had that if he hadn't cut himself on the silver spike at the back of the fireplace.<br/><br/>He watched as Hayden totally kamikazi'd and KO'd the ninjas. Kinda served them right. They struck the first blow. He closed his eyes and waited til it was all over. Taking off the shirt by unbuttoning it one button at a time. Pulling it from his shoulders. He opened his eyes as the man with the cigar ran off. He walked out of the shadows and held the shirt out to Hayden. "Everybody wants to be a ninja turtle. Not everybody got the moves." He said in a smart ass toned. "C'mon flaming kamikazi ninja turtle...let's get out of here." He let Hayden take the shirt and started walking.<br/><br/>Wrinkling his nose. "Their flesh smells worse than burnt flesh normally smells. Smells like sewer rats. Charcoal sewer rat anyone?" He said with a huff and a voice that sounded a bit like a wolf was talking. It was. His wolf was commenting through his lips. He shook his head. "Supposed to be a delicacy in the far reeces of the African desert." His wolf let out a soft snicker than his growling was gone. "Mind dropping me off at the hotel? I gotta get my own clothes. Case the monster gets out. Don't wanna rip your threads." He said softly. The growling undertone gone from his voice. The wolf having said its fill gone back to sleep inside his head. He turned and looked at him. "You totally kicked ass though. You got the moves and the skill." He said with what could be told was an extremely faint very split second flickering of a smile. A smile just for Hayden. Gone as quickly as it happened though.