Let's Kill MORE Shit!

With Quill knocking out the last couple of coyotes brave enough to face them, the rest went running and disappeared into the thicket with a panicked scramble. The sound of some kind of liquid hitting the ground made him glance over at Quill with a raised brow and a little snort of laughter escaped him when he saw the man claiming the den. What better message to say get the fuck out and not come back? "Well done, as always," he said with a chuckle. "If you're not careful I might try to get you to stay." Honestly, if it wasn't for the fact that Quill had been clear that he had no interest in staying permanently he would have snatched him up in a heartbeat. They could always use strong fighters. Ah well, there was nothing that could be done about it so he just gave Quill a nod and started leading the way back toward Elysium now that another annoying pest had been taken care of.

"Deimos Mendacium"