<blockquote class="uncited"><div>It certainly wasn't a pleasant scene that greeted Ptricia and Reizu-the alley where Chris had been dragged off into was completely covered in blood and gore, with various torn-up limbs and internal organs littering the ground. There were Panzers milling about who'd sealed off the scene to the public but Soren waved them in.<br/>"It's pretty nasty...apparently one of the muggers sliced his hand somehow with a knife and the blood got into Chris's mouth which triggered his curse." The dragon motioned towards the end of the alley where there was a van with a dark red wolf sitting in the back with the doors open, footpaws dangling over the ground. He was clutching a mug of tea and had a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. For a moment he's unrecognizable but then you see the thin figure, the blue eyes, albeit bloodshot and wearing a tortured expression, and the patches of white on his matted fur. It's Chris but he's almost completely covered in blood. <br/>He slowly looked up when his bandmates approached and said nothing. He turned away and it looked like he was about to speak but all he did was spit out a thick glob of blood before trembling and breaking down into sobs.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu looked about the place before giving one shiver. Such terrible aura surrounded them. Such evil. "I can't believe this happened."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>He whimpered and sobbed loudly, shivering as he hugged the sphinx close to him. "It...I just tore them apart...I...couldn't stop it..." He cried openly for almost five minutes before he slowly took his paws off the sphinx, wiping his eyes clean. "...I'm...I'm sorry for all the things I said. I didn't mean any of it."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu put his hand on Chris's shoulder. Though his hand was trembling, it wasn't the scene or Chris that made him shiver. It was the need to comfort someone who had experienced something awful. "Chris... When we get angry, we say stuff that hurts others but we don't know it. I understand that we may smother you too much, but Chris... I'm not staying to get paid or get fame... I'm here to look after you. Me and Ptricia are more than just bodyguards..." The wolfeasel embraced the wolf in his arms, regardless of how much blood got on them. "We're your family... Through thick... and through thin. We love you." A warm tear slid down his white face to fall onto the ground. "OK?"<br/><br/>OOC: Thanks for the compliment. ;3