Another thunderbolt stroke nearby, revealing for a split-second, the true colors of the monsters' eyes.
Since the attention was solely focused on the Titan's lips, only the group of eight had a chill down their spine for an unknown reason. They were bowing their head and accepting the new group they were belonging to. Even though Donovan was the leader of the Titans, there was only determination in his eyes.
Oswald gave his hand to the colonel and said amiably. "Then come with me, we have someone to get before I'll let you come back to your normal occupation. He made sure they felt no obligation to lower their head nor try to discern a new social scale in the group. As long as they respected each other, every member of the Pack, Oswald wouldn't mind.
