"Hey!" DJ whined, clearly offended by Ophidian's comment about her, though clearly she read to deeply into it.<br/><br/>"And who the fuck are you?" Bassil grunted to Ophidian, clicking a few ashes from his cigar onto the floor with woeful abandon. "Mommy and Daddy are talking, so if you don't mind," The wolf suddenly took a swing at DJ, who seemed unprepared to block the attack. Only to have her recovered bouncer, jump in the way, catching Bassil's arm and twisting it out of socket. With a pained cry, he stepped back cradling his arm. "Don't just stand there, you fuckin' morons! Do what I paid you to do!"<br/><br/>The weapon wielding thugs rushed forward to attack the bouncer first. DJ stood by and did nothing, trusting in her pet's abilities or Ophidian's own, if he was intent on intervening. The woman standing by Bassil did nothing for the time being.