"...rrrraaAArgh!" Mithias reforms with a frustrated growl. Wingless this time, he closed his eyes, turning away from the woman who just liquified him. He realized he had forgotten his manners. In fact, knowing he was pretty much undestroyable had corrupted his ego. But pain reminded him of the importance of humility, moreso now that his body would always heal and remake itself. He wasn't evil, nor vengeful. He was patient and protective, and determined to stay true to his nature.

To the golem that picked him up, he gave one command, "Put me down." The thing did not comply, nor could it speak, so that left escape up to Mithias. 

A thump was heard and the woman and Teo turned around to see Mithias atop the golem's chest as it lay on the floor. The vampire had broken free and was once again approaching them. "Please forgive me, miss. I would like to talk."