Malice looked out the window at Xylath, then back at Matthias, then out the window again.<br/>"Alright, you're the boss....Sir." He made a sloppy salute and unslung his rifle, moving over to the window and taking a seat. He would love to get out of harms way but what he stood to gain from his current situation encouraged him to stay. "Ten bucks says I can pop both of that thing's eyes before it tears the building down."