Duo slung Vera over his back, pried Absinthe's claws out of his shoulder with minimal swearing, and limped after Dick. The bare feet thing, he realized, might be a problem. Well, less of a problem then an annoyance. He was used to bare feet, but bare feet with holes in them were never exactly fun to walk on.
Foot, anyway.
Fucking priest.
Maybe he could steal some shoes.
He drew level with Dick and eyed the pile of former people at Kisame's un-holed feet. Duo arched a thoughtful eyebrow, "Lemme guess, they didn't pay their tabs?"