Chiro looked to the lieutenant just before he had attacked, only to find O'Toole holding her staff and the lieutenant down on the top of the truck, unconcious.  He murred gently and smiled to O'Toole before looking to Halvorson, seeing he was now in charge.<br/>He looked to this lieutenant once more before he snorted and wondered if he could do something to help them and keep the lieutenant alive at the same time.<br/><br/>He let it wash from his head and moved over, helping Bane with his sister carefully and watched him move over to the driver.  Bane had good qualities that made him a good choice for this group.  He tilted his head and looked back to O'Toole, sniffing and slowly smirked.<br/><br/>He moved over gently and grunted gently to her.  He tilted his head, whispering gently, "Forgive me, but I could sniff out what is on your scent.  You have today, worry about tommorrow, tommorrow."<br/><br/>Chiro went back to his sister and looked to Baz, "Highlander Baz, you are an intrigueing one.   May we work well together."<br/><br/>He then walked over to Halvorson and nodded to him, "You are weary, human.  You should take it easy for a little since rare precious moments have been presented to you."<br/>He smiled and put a claw to his shoulder, "An odd quality, Noblity.  I shall look forward to seeing this through."<br/><br/>Chiro then returned silently to his sister, waiting on this safehouse.  With the life returned to Fenson, new alliances would grow.<br/><br/>He noticed Heretic and tilted his head, seeing his intent over his scent was less deception.  He closed his eyes and thrummed his thoughts to his sister.