Whoa, skeleton! Dust dropped into a combat stance for all of a second, before the skeleton's -- ah, interesting choice of words practically knocked him right back out of it.

The Hunters had a similar reaction, all of them taking a step back as this sudden, unexpected, completely-impossible-to-predict scenario took its turn. The trio glanced among themselves, trying to read each other's opinions without word, before the first one to speak lifted one fist. "Hey, I don't see what business it is of yours. How 'bout you get back in the boneyard where you belong and let men handle men business?"