The Hit-man looked to the boy as he came to, so the boy cut since he was small? He was goign to find out why but secretly. Tecca knew Matt was strong, he could feel the soul he had. The man was glad his niece was with the man, she must be helping him in many ways that he didn't know. However he snorted a laugh and chuckled soon after at hearing he was a Merc, "I'm not a Merc. I'm a Hit-man as well as her uncle. No worries, I kill Merc's when off duty. To keep them off my boss' back." he then looked to the wall with a sigh smiling, "Glad ya like 'em." Viola groaned and stretched/ Though the man blinked at seeing the old woman. Making a face at her comment. He may be old but he would never admit it. Wait... he recognized her. Where was she from?<br/><br/>Viola looked to the woman and tilted her head, "You are welcome?" she was confused but then watched Matt. She stood and looked to Tecca running over and hugged him, "Thanks for keeping the woman away and taking us here uncle..." she hugged him tight and went to sit by Matt. Tecca began to wonder what was going on. What did he mean he felt safe only when she had been alive? Something was not right. Fact is the cuts screamed at him to learn more. To help him. Looking to Viola he sighed, "Till he is better I'm not leaving. You seem to be his only friend so I am staying so that you can stay safe. Both of you."