Mordechai makes no contribution to the pre-fight banter among his 'colleagues', instead turning to an empty patch on the floor and taking a small flask of rum from his pocket, with which he dribbles a circle, beginning to chant under his breath in Creole.<br/><em>"Koute m 'non, Baron Dimanche, mèt la vivan nan lanmò. Koute m 'non, sibvansyon m' je yo atravè kote ou wè moun ki pral yo pou ou. Koute m 'non, kado m' devan je nan lanmò nan Pierce fènwa a."</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">"Translation", if you're curious</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hear me, Baron Samedi, lord of the dead. Hear me, grant me the eyes through which you see those who will be yours. Hear me, gift me the sight of death to pierce the darkness.<br/></div></div>(Beginning to activate Death Sight 2, but I'm not sure exactly how this works.)<br/><br/>