"Right now? You ain't no friend, Heero. You're a fuckin' puppet for that sick bastard," Duo snarled back angrily, fingers tightening around the handle of his scythe. Whatever happened, he wasn't going down without a fight, and unlike any of their previous scraps he wasn't going to feel bad about giving Heero hell during it.

"Funny. I expected better of you. Gettin' bit by some fuckin' vampire? That's weak, man. Th' hell happened to the Heero I knew, huh?"