The Heartwood man was born to sin, set him free and he will be a sinner

Vaati stands cooly, watching as one of the sisters removes a bloodied orb from the screaming boy's head. It was interesting, that Hydra should claim an eye for an eye, but also the prize of the victim's first-born. It would have been easier, cleaner to simply slit his throat. But to extend the man's lifetime, where he would have ample time to plan and prepare a counter attack? Hydra's command seemed to be a transaction that he could only see going south eventually, but nevertheless, he does not question the killer's punishment. He does not question the nature of his crime either, not that whether or not Titmouse was innocent or not mattered to him. Perhaps it was a good thing that the other sister had done the deed, for it would prove trivial if Vaati had been the one to take the Redhawk's eye, further stretching the tensions that existed between the two packs that lingered too close together. Casting his gaze to Hydra, he awaits her next move; sitting down upon his hind legs as the blood-loss begins to drain him of energy. He looks for any indication that she is not yet done with him, needing to know what her next intentions would be to decide whether or not now was the time to pull himself out of the situation while he still could.