Azrael came to rather quickly, taking in his surroundings for a second before smirking. This would be fun, fun indeed. Cracking his neck some, the assassin sat upwards and stretched his arms out. Perking up an eyebrow, he could hear a heartbeat through the door. He recognized it, as well as the scent. Getting to his feet, Azrael slowly walked to the door, and rolled his eyes when he saw it couldn't be opened on this side. That was to be expected though.<br/><br/>After a short moment the killer casually spoke through it to the guard outside.<strong>"So you must feel like a hero now, huh you cretin? Rushing in and saving the soiled princess from the big bad? You know you should have used actual bullets though right? I mean, you left me alive...you have to know what will happen to you."</strong>A teasing little tone in his voice as he said<strong>"Seriously though, when they were handing out brains on your backwoods planet? Were you sleeping in or something?"</strong>