Enzo didn't notice Morry for quite some time-- he spent no less then half an hour oblivious of the world beyond a five foot radius, and it would have been several times longer if he had a knife on him. (He was curious to see what his insides looked like. Not just the insides of a human being, but<em>his</em>insides.)<br/><br/>When the half hour was over and the corpse began to reek to the point that he could no longer stand it, Enzo took to looking around.<br/><br/>It took him a bit to spot Morry, because he'd figured the other engineer would have run off by now-- and he actually grinned and waved over at the other man a little. Apparently his plans of telling the other man off had gone out the window-- he couldn't have looked more pleased to be sitting in front of his own corpse. "Hey, RED! Look at this mess, that bastard shot me in the..." He was reaching to retrieve his pistol from the corpse and put it away, but he stopped rather abruptly when he noticed the print of what must have been the spy's shoe.<br/><br/>He retracted his hand and pressed at his ribs-- and they certainly didn't feel even the slightest bit sore.<br/><br/>Strange, how respawn worked.