Seeing the vampire act so blasé about being faced with his strongest kind of minion only served to irritate Trahearne even further. He was already sleep-deprived as it was, which probably wasn't helping his decision-making process. But what was he supposed to do, wait until morning and bring with it the possibility that he'd get away? Or kill someone in the meantime? Failure to act could be dangerous.

"Is that your greatest concern right now? Sometimes, one must take action first and beg for forgiveness later. I can apologize once you're truly dead." Trahearne scowls, flicking his hand to the side, and that's when his summoned flesh golem begins to move. It promptly rounds on Devin, lumbering forward to slash at him with its clawed arms.