Norene heard him say combat synthetic and took a step back. He could be dangerous if he malfunctioned. She didn't know too much about them, but synthetics were hard to kill from what she knew. They felt no pain and what's worse is that they had little weakness aside from energy consumption and obvious mobility limit. "Well as long as you don't attack us I guess we will be on fair grounds then won't we. Is that a deal?" Norene said holding her hands out, which shook in the air nervously. She seriously hoped that if this man attacked she would be defended by Chandler.<br/><br/>The Saint in front of Thomas with no where to go began to pull back as it was shot. The bullets buried themselves in it's skin, causing the holes to bleed it's unnatural blue blood. Several holes were on it's body with the Saint breathing heavier, but keeping it's ground after the first wave of shots. Hissing again it began to move towards him swiping at him with it's arms again trying to impale him.<br/><br/>"Well Yipy!Now we got food for you guys. You couldn't find anything good? Like a person?"Violet said taking a look at the food and then away from Shiro impatient from having to wait outside so long. She then spoke to the group as a whole. "So what took so long? Did you guys end up in Neverland or something?Is there an inter-dimensional portal back there?"Violet giggled to herself.<br/><br/>"Business? Yes I love business. Both sides get something out of the arrangement and things always turn good for me. I'm sorry to say however that is arrangement won't be good for your end. Cecil's smile spread wide as he pressed a button on his desk.  A machine sound was heard causing the chair Vincent was in shake and then mechanical tentacles to bind his hands to the desk and his legs to the bottom of the chair. Other bindings appeared near Zen and Shamus on the floor near their feet and wrapped around them clasping them to the ground.<br/><br/>"Cecil you sonuvabitch. Fucking die asshole!"Zen fired off three more rounds from his revolver towards Cecil. Cecil quickly rotated the chair he was in  causing the bullets to hit the back of the chair no longer facing him. "Now we can't have that now can we?" Cecil said laughing higher and higher in pitch.