As least the man with the broken nose isn't entirely dumb. There's light. It's getting noisy. Some dog somewhere is starting to bark. He scrambles to his feet and runs back the way he came generally.

Rhade creeps back to the front of the alley, giving a wary eye to the now dead man that shot him. He doesn't know Cindy, or what particularly to say to her. Just because she killed his attacker, he's not positive she won't come after him. That's some excellent paranoia.

He watches her carefully as he approaches the dead man and slooowly reaches for the crossbow. Meaning no threat by it. He doesn't want to us it. He just wants it. "Are you not human either?"

Rhade, at the moment, pretty much looks like he shouldn't still even be standing.