Reizu watched as everyone was patched up. He began to speak in his head. Everything's going smooth. No serious fatalities. Not too many injuries. The wolfeasel traced his palms. The spear works fine too. No blisters or bruises. Nodding, he felt his teeth with his tongue. Smiling, he sighed and blinked, his eyes back to their natural shade. Scruffing Chris's hair, he smiled. "You know we're more than bodyguards, right? We're yer family. Your enemies are our enemies."