[Salone]

Eduardo watched with fascination, taking a backseat once again to real action as he watched the pleading bandit dispatched.

"Um, Tsaerri? Should hwe show them mercy if they ask for it? They are, er, human after all."

Oh hey, been a while since we've heard from Dan!

Dan drew his pistol from its holster, readying himself for a fight. For once he felt calm, he felt collected. He would be a beneficial asset to the team that could be directed and controlled. He would be-

Nope. No he wouldn't. Tsaerri's gunshot to the girl's head ricocheted horrible memories through his head. Instantly he was plunged in to the past as horror began to swirl around him.

No Dan. Not right now. For once, not right now.

His head swam as the memories were quelled, shaking his head to bring himself back to the present. Raising his pistol, he growled before speaking in a low voice.

"Bandits. Come on, time to murder a bunch of generic faceless enemies with no backstory to make us feel regret about our actions."