(Bouncing off Feign!)<br/><br/>"He was mine you bastard, MINE!"  Baz growls, slipping his skean dhu into their ankle-straps. "I coulda had the bugger, maybe I coulda brought him back roond tae us..." He shakes himself out of his bloodlust, wiping a few flecks of foam from the corners of his mouth. "<br/><br/>"Jus' same though... thanks fer caring."