Meko hadn't been very surprised one of them hit their mark. He had been training with knives since before he met Taylor. He was surprised when the second one sliced through the man's jacket. What surprised him was the transformation that happened afterwards. The man had fangs that descended like that of a lycan midshift. The scent that hit him riled up his wolf. His eyes took on a wolfish glow in response to the feline threat. "We all got a favorite something. I had a favorite crazy old man. Too bad everybody loses that favorite something over time." He managed to evade the fist to the jaw. Yet that had merely seemed to send him right into the man's quick follow up attack. He coughed up a bit of blood as the knee contacted with his light weight framed with such force. He flew through the air some and skidded to the ground. Coughing and wincing in pain but he forced himself up. His wolf shifted faster when it was angry. Well I'm pretty sure any canine be rapidly pissed if an when a feline kicked its ass. The bone crunching sounds hadn't even finished when the furry form of Meko's wolf hurled itself into the half cat man and bit down into his side. The momentum of the wolves body most likely would have sent them both flying to ground. Either way his fangs sunk deep into Xander's side. His wolf letting out an angry howl. His wolf not letting go but he could hear the beasts voice telling him this kitty tasted muy no bueno. (very not good) He knew this would probably bring him further pain but wolf had wanted a piece of the kitty cat.