I could barely believe my eyes. Enough of playing the tough hero - I'm neither. Even without her saying a thing, I knew she was in pain. I had to stop that pain, and the closest way to that, was through that old fucker. I had to take care of him, beat him to submission, and that way, I might be able to control him. I had to do at least this much, or I couldn't call myself [Tentazione] anymore.
Francis on my side seemed to feel the same way. We exchanged a glance, and from that we knew exactly what to do. He vanished from everyone's eyes, and reappeared just behind Foxie. He was ready to deal a fatal blow, in an instant, but he was ultimately stopped by his opponent's tail. He had a tail?
