» Yeah, I remember. » Think I owe them something long, hard, and cold. » My claws. Get your mind out of the gutter. » We won't tell Nat. She still doesn't know about a lot of things about her past including me
» I've got a particular killin' style, but I'll refrain. Breaking necks is just as untraceable. » A jet? Well shit, you know how much I like it when the wind blows through my hair.