The Shade knocks Arcturus flat on his back and attacked. Thankfully, another Titan blocked it with a serrated cleaver. "Why don't ya stick to the shade, idiot?" He kicked the shade back and cut it down to bits. He helped up Arcturus. "You alright?" A dog came to the Titan's side. Wait, what was that smell? Chips, booze, gasoline, and cheap perfume. "Gar- Don't tell me that he's actually here..."