Eric's mouth hung ever so slightly open for a moment as Marcus decapitated the body, What was this wacko doing? At which point he shook his head and remember that he was no longer an officer of the law and that Marcus had a point. Still decapitation of a body was not exactly normal procedure for Eric but he sighed and nodded as Spencer tucked the head under her arm away from view.
 "good now perhaps the public won't be in too much of an outrage, however perhaps we refrain from dropping it yes?" He said with a quirk of his mouth that bordered on a smile even in this rather grim evening. The image that was called to mind of a head being dropped to roll through a crowded street like a macabre ball was morbidly humorous but he quickly wiped the smile from his face as it would have been seen as unprofessional.

As Eric stood in contemplation of the scene the hairs on the nape of his neck stood on and his heart beat faster. He couldn't have proved it in a million years but could have sworn the group was being watched by malicious eyes. He turned a slow circle scanning the night but even when he could not find anything he knew someone or something could see him. And his face twisted into a snarl. Sir Easton was going to bring this monster down.