Ikol swayed left and right, twisting back and forth before she ran at Archer, the chain links twisting and snagging as the blood veins tensed and swung up as she snared Archer's foot. Yanking him over her head and tossing him. He flew into the water and she flung around grabbing him, catching him before his foot vanished into the water and brought him back. He stood wobbling and plopped onto his ass, "Gettin' better ye are there Loki." he said with a smile, dripping wet. She grinned.<br/><br/>Rat let him go and watched as Butcher stared and examined Miro, not moving his eyes or body, just staring at him and in taking what he saw. From appearance Miro seemed nice, rather innocent. That was good, he liked good people. Not scary people like Tes and Gunner. He used to be not shy but it had come with being... dead. He tilted his head making his bangs fall before an eye and he stared. But his uncovered eye diverted to Rat's face and then to Miro before standing closer, "You want to be friends with Butcher? That makes me feel special." He smiled and looked to Rat who smiled. Butcher lifted his hand and held it to Miro. The foot long bone knife finger reached out to him, curving back to offer the knuckle of the finger instead of the sharp side.