Terebithia and its drones did seem to have a very low regard for human life. Mithias narrowed his eyes in hatred as he watched building after building get demolished, casualties be damned. Instead of finding Magnus, Who had yet to reveal himself, Mithias changed course and went after his brother. Finally, he caught up with him.

Without warning or announcement, and before Martin could change form, Mithias suddenly appeared behind the drone that had Martin cornered. Both Martin and Terebithia's BIOnet had been too preoccupied in their chase to notice him. With a stern look in his eyes, and paying the drone no mind, he walked straight past the drone at a clip toward Martin. Moving into the building, swords already drawn, and with no introduction or hesitation, Mithias simply impaled his brother. 

Not through the heart, of course. He wanted him alive. Impaling a fledgling, even one of Gabriel's creation, would surely cause it to lose consciousness. Mithias couldn't afford to apologize or reveal any emotion as Martin bled. The drone was watching. He just stared into his eyes until he was adequately incapacitated. 

Picking Martin up in his arms, Mithias turned to face the drone. "I'll spare you the expense of ammo... and lives." Mith narrowed his eyes again. "Take him. He was made by Gabriel, and Jack will have use for him."