Oh, cripes. Tanks had heard some bad blood between the Outcasts and the Lone Wanderer, and somehow, he didn't consider the possibility. "Knight Xavier," he hisses at his subordinate. "Remember your loyalties. We are done here."

Except they are not. Park's friend gives away a tidbit that Xavier eats up instantly, whose entire being ignores everything else to now focus on the large man. "What did you say, mutt?" the knight exclaims, finger edging toward the trigger.

Tanks, sensing another headache coming in, hisses again, "Enough of your Outcast bullshit, Xavier! I told you to stand down!"