So...." He picked a yellow cat skull out of an alcove, turned it toward me, and moved the jaws up and down as he asked, "What do we do now?

What's the matter? Scared? Need your big vampire brother to go down first.

That sounds about right for this group. You bleeding hearts are going to be the death of me, I just know it.

You're not a saint. You're a demon. Own up to it.

I believe I also said I would kill you if I ever saw you again.”“Yeah, well…” Jackal shrugged and nodded to Zeke. “Get in line behind the little bloodsack over there. Although, really, you should be the one at the top of his list. It’s kind of amusing, really. That he has no idea who you are, what you’ve done.