He's thorough. Besides, somebody had to kill the fucker for me after what he did--

[His face colors a bright, angry red at the memory. It takes a second for him to calm down, leather of his gloves squeaking as he balls his hands into fists.]

--and you were gone, so. [He shrugs.] I had to change it up from our usual M.O. Figure a beheading gets people talking.