The arrival of the second golem is not concerning, exactly. It changes the math that's currently whirring through Devin's head about how to handle this problem. He was considering vacating the building to draw this fight away from people, when a crowd begins to arrive. The blood-red crosses get little more than a cursory glance - he's seen them before, and hopefully this means the scuffle can end soon.
The pink pajamas on Klaus' hulking frame, however, causes another spasm of laughter.
"Ah, Klaus. Excellent timing," he declares, breathlessly amused, and catches the book that Leo throws at him before it can either hit him or be damaged. He sets the chair down one-handed, and the book on the nearest table, though he remains ready to move. "Look; I found someone else who hates vampires as much as you and I do," Devin informs the man with a mirthless grin, gesturing to his attacker.
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The pink pajamas on Klaus' hulking frame, however, causes another spasm of laughter.
"Ah, Klaus. Excellent timing," he declares, breathlessly amused, and catches the book that Leo throws at him before it can either hit him or be damaged. He sets the chair down one-handed, and the book on the nearest table, though he remains ready to move. "Look; I found someone else who hates vampires as much as you and I do," Devin informs the man with a mirthless grin, gesturing to his attacker.