Soliloquy Destruction had had just about enough of all of this. For so long now he'd kept his temper in check, just tried to support Isolde, cause no trouble in hopes that their children would be returned to them. Nothing at all had come of that though and even playing hero and helping Angelus and Mercy hadn't gotten him any brownie points. Now of course he hadn't been necessarily looking for praise at that point, though now it had dragged on with no recognition, still no clue how his own children were doing there was no more delaying what he should have done a long time ago.
He'd fight the bastard again, and again and again if he had to. He was done keeping quiet he'd free his family if only for his own sanity. This imprisonment was driving him mad, even back in Uroril, whilst his family hadn't received the respect they'd deserved they'd still been higher than prisoners were not separated from their children.
So with the sound of his summons for Valentine dying away here he was left stood still and waiting, an eerie calm before the storm.