Sure enough, she did enjoy herself. It could be seen in the way she moved and slaughtered them one by one. She definatly held true to what she said she would and aim for the jugular. She was an interesting forgeiner to say the least. He just stood there watching the scene with a smirk. What a dangerous blood thristy woman. Still, when she approached him and talked softly. "Heh. Still, what does megane-san mean anyways?" He asked. After her answer he looked on the floor and about ten feet away he reconzed the body of a woman. "He stood straight and walked towards it. "I remember this bitch... Head cheerleader for the NMU wildcats... Damned slut." he raised the metal pole and impaled the pole right into her chest. He twisted it around. A twisted smile on his face. He picked her up with the pole and using all his strength, implaed her face and body into the brick wall. The rest would have made some people sick and he grinded the rest of her skull into the wall before letting her body drop to the floor. He turned to Naomie, face looking as serious as anything.