Hanging his head he sighed. Looking up he grimaced "I guess you will not be satisfied untill I show you a bit. I do not want to kill you, so pardon my blade if it wants more" he said a bit sadly.
Standing up straight he let go and got chills down his spine. It always happened when he stopped restating himself. Nothing physical changed but it got chilled, in the dark death way instead of temperature coldness. Looking at the man he nodded and sprang forward faster than he was before.