It edged his way into the appartment, his shoulders taking some of the door frame with them. The Hound followed casually, his hands in the pockets of his coat. Grendel followed next, cracking his knuckles. Then came Pretty Boy, grabbing his crotch in a rude gesture, unclear at whom. Last came Steiner, his eyes darting back and forth, scanning the room.<br/>"Come out come out where ever you are!" their leader shouted.