Delete's eyes slowly opened as he placed his hands on his head trying to regain some senses, the last thing he remembered was his body being tugged back and forth and such an action isn't neccisarily the most comfortable thing for a regenerating beast mutant. He looked about and saw that he was moving but not of his own accord "Where the hell are we goin?" He asked Serhab in a sleepy slur "And what with all the frickin' yelling?"