Janus felt his familiar state of anger creep in when Chiro teased him, but stifled his face's attempt at letting it show.  "Any enemy of the Bitch is our friend, too, then," he said.  "At least, that's what the Sarge thinks."<br/><br/>When he saw the anthro-fox rise from his place of hiding, Janus shot to his feet, brandishing his switchblade.  When he heard Chiro say the fox had humans on his breath, his grip tightened on the blade and he scowled.  "You're sure as hell not welcome," he said menacingly.  "Especially not if you've eaten humans."  He balanced the switchblade in his hand and his muscles tensed, unsure of what to do next.  He waited for the fox to make a move, his whole body wound up like a spring.