Crack Bones With Blind Aggression [DM?]

Ashmedai watched with a loose grin. He wondered what the outcome would be. It took a while for the boy to notice Tornach had come. Ash would move to get closer, "How do you think he does it?" he stated, tsking his tongue before setting beside Tornach, "Do you think there's some level of malfunction in someone who draws that much trouble to himself? You'd think he would be a little more reserved since he has a family but..." Ash trailed off, realizing he could have been talking about either of the males fighting. With another loose smile, Ashmedai shrugged, not taking the fact that someone would lose their life all too seriously, "I wonder what makes wolves like this, though. I wouldn't want one fight to end in death." The boy grew serious for a moment, "If someone hurt my family I would want to keep them alive so I could tear every limb off their body one by one." Ashemdai stopped talking for a moment as the fight raged on. Again he shrugged the thought off, "But seriously- thinking about it- I can't bring myself to not want to fight."