The wolf growled at the girl in black, still uneasy but the clone stabbed the wolf in it's midriff and they both dissapeared as snowflakes in the wind. Shouten still stared at Ali, Thanatos was crying for her blood and it screamed in SHouten's mind as he was sheathed. The youmg man was still wary of her before popping a small pill in his mouth in which caused his tattoos to slowly crawl back to their original places and laid completely still.
"Whatever it is, make it quick. I have places to go and places to be..." Shouten fiddled with his headphones and took off his burnt shirt. Looks like he'll need a new one. Using what little healing jutsus he knew, he went to work on the scalded skin.