manus's long, dark purple tongue hung out and draped down over his chin. he made a disgusting slurp noise before turning on another of the uso's. seeing the first uso die had stirred something inside of him, something violent. unlatching his gun from the strap, he dropped it and leaped upon another of the uso's. grasping onto it's skull, he began clawing at it with his reptilian hand. long strands of saliva dripped down from his open mouth.