It had been some time since Mr. Machete had teamed up with the human who was still stuck in the apartments. They've been having a grand time together ever since. They fight anyone who crosses them and both are more than capable of staying alive. Mr. Scarletella hasn't been an issue either since Mr. Machete was around. He also has a surprising amount of blood for when there's no other sustenance around. He almost seems interested in them with how willing he is to make sure they're ok. Granted, there isn't much to fight, but with them around, he's taken to talking more. He's not as ghastly as the others. Today is more of the same, just the two of them, sitting on his favorite ledge. Rather than his hand being on his machete's handle, it's close to their hand.

Mr. Machete: "You choose me. They like you much. Not me." He seems confused, though it's hard to take him seriously with how few words everyone uses. "Why choose me?"