[Tyki has been punching his way through droids and buildings with equal panache. It's a little dull to wreak havoc on buildings and robots instead of people - there's not nearly enough squirming and shrieking to suit his sadistic tastes - but it is satisfying to rip something up at last. Enough to make due for now.
When he comes across Rose sniping robots with beams of purple energy, at least ripping her to pieces isn't the first thing on his mind? He does look debonair, at very least, and strange with black inverted crosses burned across his forehead. This little girl shredding the city piques his curiosity, not so much his bloodlust. He approaches her from one of innumerable deserted alleys, hands in fists swinging by his sides, relaxed. It seems he's laughing, amused by the display of destruction, perhaps. He stands at a respectful distance from Rose with his head cocked, observing her baldly.]
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When he comes across Rose sniping robots with beams of purple energy, at least ripping her to pieces isn't the first thing on his mind? He does look debonair, at very least, and strange with black inverted crosses burned across his forehead. This little girl shredding the city piques his curiosity, not so much his bloodlust. He approaches her from one of innumerable deserted alleys, hands in fists swinging by his sides, relaxed. It seems he's laughing, amused by the display of destruction, perhaps. He stands at a respectful distance from Rose with his head cocked, observing her baldly.]