Sugoi followed everyone into the warehouse, with no wepaons on him and the only metal being the chainmail shirt. While the ladies were in the back doing their thing, a very perturbed look on Sugoi's face came about as he heard the thumping noise of goblin rap. He stood by 3bb and sent him a text back, Peacefulness is my cup of tea. He notices the cat fall down, limp. He stares at it weirdly for a second, Is that suppose to happen and than looks over at the ruckus right after, he was now on high alert because anything can happen at this point...he knew better...especially with orks and trolls surrounding the area.
3bb: Take a seat and we'll stand guard. Assuming Father is nearby.