"Yes, Take, because I'm going to sit on the sidelines while you go and get yourself killed because your god complex got the best of you." Blair put Emma down beside Kit, not wanting the girl to get stuck in the crossfire. "I know you think you are, but you're not a god. And I don't give a damn if you want to or not, but you have to put the group and their best interests first. Because half of them are children, and if you go off all high and mighty to kill whatever crosses our path, they're going to follow you." Golden flared in her eyes as she stepped closer to him, throughly pissed off with his attitude. "Get your crap together and think about the other people around you, or face the major consequences that will come with your reckless actions. Because I won't be able to cover for you if you're dead."Take held a blank expression, his smirk fading away from the onslaught of her words. “Damn, that’s all bad.” was all he managed to say. He didn’t admit it, but he could feel that his ego had been wounded. His hero complex had been used against him and it was explicitly stated that he wasn’t immortal. “Then just all of you just stay the hell out of my way when we fight something... it’s as easy as that.” he muttered harshly.