Mike could see that War was not intent on fighting them, but still kept hidden though a bit more relaxed and leaned back as he listened. No sense giving away where he was if he didn't have to after all it was not his problem or his fight to get involved in anymore. The threat had pasted and the only thing now as not to piss him off to the point he might attack. So there Mike sat and listened to the talk below just waiting to see what would happen.<br/><br/>Though sadly this was not to be as it seemed one of the demon imps had not jumped in with the rest and waited and had much the same idea that Mike had. Lay low and wait for a chance to stick from above, sadly for him there was another already there and one that hated demons. The demon didn't even have time to react as his head popped up and Mike thrust out his left hand into its mouth. He sighed to himself, today is just one of those days, he though to himself as he pulled the trigger. There would be a loud boom, almost like  cannon going off as the imp, or at least the little remains of it went flying into the wall and through it as the projectile kept going.<br/><br/>There was a small cloud of smoke that rose from the place where Mike was sitting, Mike had his sword to War, in case he decided to open fire, before he could stand and explain. With his cover blown there was no point to sitting anymore as he slowly stood up with his arms up, to show he meant to no harm to them and then turned around, so long as no one was firing at him or trying to hurt him kinda of waved. He had a sort of bored and tired look on his face, and didn't seem scared or impressed by War, at least outwardly.