He less shocked and... Honestly a bit surprised. He couldn't do much as someone threw him off the boat, that, and he's was trying to get That to safety, that didn't work either. For some reason something wasn't adding up in his head and Sin's whole tantrum just had little effect in his head as he couldn't remotely comprehend a thing she just said. To not belittle it however, he did have a strange sense of guilt. Maybe he didn't really help, maybe he really didn't try hard enough. Wow, realizing himself that he's a bit sensitive kinda hits you in the head for a moment or two. At least to him specifically I suppose. It was a bit more shocking to him however, when he saw Spectra get full on stabbed. Now that, that made him want to boil over, a good question is why care for someone you hardly care for or have talked to? Dunno, Seydon just seems to defy such and care for a lot more then just one person.<br/><br/>He would hold his tongue, crossing his arms as he looks at Sin. That was childish and reckless to just stab her, even if Spectra was alright and dandy. If he can at least make sure everyone is alright, he can sleep at night. Even if the person is an ungrateful, selfish, and demanding person. He'd take a bullet if they can at least be happy.<br/><br/>However, he just grumbles, looking to the others as he sighed. "Get some sleep I suppose," he looked towards Wiska and Thava, admitting in his mind to staring a bit much at That's enlarged gut. He wanted to feel it, but with how he's so angry, and she probably would be to, it's hard to say it's appropriate. He can't help but feel bad at the tail, he failed to protect her for that long. Dam, he's gonna be worrying to much to even get any sleep.<br/><br/>-•-•-•-<br/><br/>[The Next Morning]<br/><br/>It was quiet. Too quiet. The sounds of the open ocean, nor a river's calm rush could give him the lullaby that he desired for his dank and deep slumber. It bothered him, he wasn't sure if it bothered Wiska or Thanks, but it bothered him. A lot. He would quickly wake up, getting on his armor and clothing, going to the upper deck at the sound of noise echoing outwards.<br/><br/>The noise would draw closer and grow increasingly louder with each step he took on the hard plank floors, until he could fully make out the words he was hearing.<br/><br/>"Vivian...?" He would say to himself, looking up to the deck where now the dragon, Spectra, and Sin reside. Well this looked to be a mess, more importantly, who in the Sam hell is Vivian? He wanted to ask, but with how Sin has a pistol in her hand and her anger is likely still wavering like a stink on her, he won't say anything as to not get literally shot. Though, likely at least the Dragon thing or Spectra will probably have already seen him.<br/><br/>(Hopefully this works, I couldn't tell if I should have Seydon go up and watch or just stay down with the others, so i tried this)