"You seem to think this isn't the way I always behave," Sehrab said, then changed subjects quickly. "How's Melody? Left her in the hands of a stranger didn't we? Well, I guess since you're not going to be the man and go baby sit her, I will."<br/><br/>Sehrab turned and remounted his motorcycle. He reved the engine and made a flying leap, firing off a round of his concussion rifle at Col's vulnerable wing. He hit the ground hard and kept going, storming off not in Melody's direction, but up the street towards where he didn't know Zen and Glaive were talking.<br/><br/>((I'll give you guys time to talk. I'll just take my time getting Sehrab there.))