Arc almost screamed. "That bloody well hurt you absolute idiot. Please refrain from piercing my eye socket with your thumb, I still feel pain you know. Which is strange, I didn't feel pain before..." Maybe it was a side effect of being detatched from his body a decrease in arcanite reserves which more or less... Well no idea. It was all wrong all twisted this wasn't supposed to happen. He was supposed to die hundreds of years ago beside those who were taken from him, but it wasn't to be apparently. It just wasn't to be...

"All right, so [i]Liam[/i] a few ground rules. No poking or proding, and certainly don't attach me to your belt like that other person did. I'm quite happy being a free floating skull, it'd be nicer if I had my body but I'm not a fashion accessory-" He dazed off for a moment, missing a reply if any, as he saw another butterfly. Watching it for several minutes, or longer, he eventually zoned back in to hear the plan.

 "You know if you had two balistas it'd be better, you could attach a net between two arrows and fire them at either side of the Roc capturing it. Though I suppose it's too late for that, the main question I have is what's for lunch? I know I cant' eat but I realllly feel like trying. It has been a long time and I feel pain so I might be able to taste things as well. That'd be [i]brilliant[/i]." He paised for a second.

"No wait, that wasn't my main question. My main question was, how am I supposed to distract it?" Something distracted him again. "Ah look it's another butterfly. Do you know how amazing doors and butterfies are?"