As long as my enemies face defeat, that's all that matters to me... especially if it comes with a well-earned taste of suffering. [And so far, he had done well for himself in that regard. No matter that he had to play the role of Akande's war dog as it allowed him to dig deeper and check in on operations personally.

Everything had it's place.

From what he could remember, Bastet was one of the few feline Egyptian myths, though they did certainly love their cats. It suited Ana, he wouldn't deny it. He also knew that any cat had claws and a cunning for hunting. He would not give her opportunity to have a strike at his six.]

Yes, yes. We all have our vices and coping mechanism, especially after the deep, dark traumas of our deaths. [They were both listed as dead publicly. Oh well, he supposed MIA was more accurate, given the distinct lack of corpses.] Are you keeping that one?

[He grunted at the question, turning his face towards the foliage above, seeing bits of sky beyond.] Helping apparently. It wasn't my personal choice, but if this is what it takes to return to my revenge, then so be it. I have time as my plans have been set in motion and can ferment while I'm gone. [Even if he hated the idea of having to play any kind of 'hero' role on anything these days.]

Why are you here? Following Morrison around again?