[If Reid's apartment had been any more interesting, Tyki might have poked around before he left. A stiff drink would've made the night even better, but alas, he was left with a cell to return. At least he'd have a pleasant thing to think about, even if he had to miss witnessing it firsthand.
The woman, Kitty, would be stiff by morning light and her pretty blue eyes glazed unstaring towards him. No tears, no fuss, still beautiful despite the blood beneath the sheets. Art at its finest, but not without a secondary use. Squirming beneath the skin of her abdomen are a good few hundred Tease making a snack out of her insides and breeding like only they know how.]