Oh, trust him. The feeling is absolutely mutual. But Tyki was no good to them dead, and they needed him. Well, more than anything, they needed him not on the Prince's side.

"Only some of it. Most of the trash is runnin' around with a chip on their shoulders and a week's worth of pent up bitchiness," his eyes flash dangerously as he keeps talking, apparently not making a move. "Why don't you find out?"

There's no tells, no twitch, not even a blink of Zangetsu's golden eyes. He reaches out without hesitation or warning and grabs Tyki by the face, aiming to force him into the courtyard below like someone would slam dunk a basketball. Unless Tyki thinks fast and makes Zangetsu one of the things he can pass through...!