Draiss simply watched everyone surround him, and sighed, before scratching his head. "You know, I REALLY wanna make a snarky comment, just to really immortalize the moment, but for the life of me, I can't think of one. Crunchatize me, Captain!"<br/><br/>He deliberately picked the most uncomfortable place he could think of, the house he and his mother had shared, including the skinned corpse of 'not her'. It was perhaps the site of his worst trauma, and while he figured Jashah, if she could see it, was flipping the hell out, he was never one to take an easy path. The path of most resistance, and defeat as many of his enemies and problems at once as he could. Besides, his talent was tied into his emotions, and the fact that they were screaming in all consuming fury felt natural for him. He glanced to the side, and nodded to the shadow version of himself, before stretching his body out, taking his time, glaring at the enemy. "I function. That is all thats required."<br/><br/>He activated his tech armor and weapons, fully bringing all his power to bear, and drifted into a guard position, weapon in his off hand, main ready for spells, adopting a defensive stance as he waited for his shadow to come to him. If it was a true copy, he doubted sheathing his weapon would defeat it, and it was likely singing in sheer emotions at the chance to finally tangle with him. "Come on, if you think you are hard enough."