Also being hunters, though more in the mold of feline predation, the men in black leather saw that which stalked behind Henry's grin. Yazoo also had a predator in him and it shone in his green eyes as this stranger gave him shivers deep inside. Not at all unpleasant shivers, some kind of unvoiced invitation travelling like electricity between them.
Kadaj felt it too but he narrowed his eyes as his pupils constricted. He didn't like this anymore than he allowed strangers touching him, unbidden, and he moved forward until he was just a step removed from Henry. "No one asked what you like. If you do intend being useful, let's go right now."
Yazoo had come up to stand behind his brother and both of them stared at Henry. They certainly weren't identical in the manner of twins. Kadaj seemed intensely displeased, Yazoo disdainfully interested. But for anyone who could sense their pulse of life, there was an unbreakable unity in the young men. They were literally like two moods of the same person brought together into the same time.