Syzoth didn't took his eyes off you for even a moment. He followed your every move, silently listening to the words you exchanged with Johnny Cage, the star making you laugh, making Syzoth wonder why he doesn't make you laugh like that, why he's not your source of happiness. He crossed his arms over his chest with a grunt, narrowing his eyes as he felt bitter jealousy bubble up in his chest. "Hands off Cage, before I shove them down your throat." He wants you to be his, he doesn't wanna share.