Jazen's ears perked even as his nose tried to tell him what was going on, and barely managed to shift himself before the bullet tore into his upper back and out through his left pec.  He roared in pain and slumped against the wall, further smacking the bloodied hole into the concrete and eliciting another low growl of anguish from the wounded beast.  The little woman, enslaved by the desires he'd elicited in her, almost moved to leap at Jinx before Jazen grabbed her shoulder and hauled her backwards, pressing her up against the wall.   He panted heavily, eyeing Jinx before chuckling raggedly, damned if it hadn't been a rough day.  He grinned up at her, that ever present, cocky flash of razor edged death and tilted his head to the side, clutching at the blooded bullethole in his chest.<br/><br/>"Immortals... ever taking things so seriously... ever desperate to appease their pride... the only thing that matters when they do not know death.."<br/><br/>He chuckled again and tilted his head back against the wall before continuing.<br/><br/>"We are not so... foolish.   Our apologies for your.. inconvience.  If you wish no more... you will kindly leave us be."<br/><br/>With that, the low, dangerous snarls of the two massive wolves could be heard behind Jinx as they slowly stalked around her from behind, flanking either side of her before walking past and posting up on either side of Jazen who showed no interest in moving and merely watched Jinx, still grinning broadly, one eye half closed, chest rising and falling rapidly from the day's exertions.