Still glaring down, eyes narrowed, Hellboy reflexively balled his hands into fists, the stone fingers of his massive right hand audibly grinding together. He mad.

"No kidding, I'm from the god damn future," he said. "I know you guys got wiped out like you should. But when somebody goes waltzing dressed like a damn stormtrooper, I get a little itchy."

He inclined his head, leaning closer to von Hammer just a bit. "So you're telling me you're not a Nazi."