Shiro didn't even notice Violet's hip swaying, he couldn't after all. The blind fox just stared straight forward. He still sniffed the air occasionally, though now trying to do it more subtly. "Was it a good idea to just leave Vangelos and those twins on the train?" He asked now realizing "I mean we don't really know how well they can fight, if at all..." He scratched his head and then turned towards a pile of empty boxes, having picked up the scent of something. His predatory instincts kicked in. He set down his katana as he approached and then dove into the boxes like an arctic fox diving into the snow, his tail flicking about as he kicked his legs. He suddenly sat up and held up, what else, but a mouse by the tail. "Found some breakfast... Any takers?" he asked with a chuckle as he hopped from the cardboard and walked back over to the others and grabbed his katana.<br/><br/>Vincent simply continued to smile at Shamus, giving a small chuckle. He had seriously considered driving his blade into Zen's back, stabbing him to death, but his goal was to convert, not to kill, nonbelievers. He looked to the parking lot and nodded, walking towards it as well. "They should not do us any harm..." He said quietly, thinking that perhaps the gods would not harm Shamus or Zen if he was with them, but then again, he could do nothing if the gods had already set their plans for them.