Cole has witnessed a thug rob a woman and her child. The theif wasn't paying attention and runs into the towering bird man knocking himself over. Cole, unfazed, opens a dialogue. "Do you know how it feels to weep tears of blood as you try to stuff your entrails back inside your split stomach? The hopelessness of being alone, knowing your final moments were spent as a worthless scum sucking roach, plaguing every ounce of air you breath?" Cole grabs the thug and lifts him off his feet. "You will return to those civilans MORE than what you took, or I will drag you into the nearest darkest forest and show you first hand, what that experience feels like." Cole drops the thief who scurries off crying and doing what he was told.

Cole and Vicky just finished a blood bath of a brawl together. The two are about to part ways. "You know, for a small green witch girl, you scare the shit out of me."

Cole is in the middle of expressing his plans with Vicky's group. "If we don't strike their fortress before sundown, we won't be able to predict what those-" He notices something in Amy's hand that keeps shining. "predict..." it becomes to irresistible. "Ma'am, may I" Amy hands it over to Cole and the Bird man lets out a satisfied hum before pocketing it item. "It's mine now." A very stern and prideful tone as Cole continues explaining their plans.