Olaris nodded before finally turning to the door way heading out "We will leave you in peace then." A few steps out the door, his paw landed in a thick puddle of blood, his momentum causing his lower body to slide forward, and the rest of him to the ground into the puddle in a comical manner. He grumbled to himself, shaking his head looking down both ends of the halway. "... he's killed more then two..." he commented, taking note of the scent of burnt flesh. From his back he rolled back onto his feet and stood up straight looking himself over. He wrinkled his nose as he flicked his arms some after finding blood on his back and arms. "Oh yay me... it's going to take ages to remove these stains." he sighed, now casually walking down the hallway a mix of bright white and dark crimson.