If he was smarter he wouldn't have followed a clearly inedible metal man, but the movement was tantalizing. His predator drive launching into full gear seeing something flee from him. He had to have it. Had to catch it.

Giving chase he was exceptionally fast, something Scout might have been proud of if there was any trace of him left. He got close enough to try another pounce, this one aiming for Nick's knees, knock him prone and tear him asunder.