Roarz swung his head back and forth from the player and Kixod, finally giving his neck a break when he came to the conclusion that the player was speaking in this conversation. After acquiring the necessary information from this unknown player, he placed a hand on kixod's shoulder and looked at him with a certain expression. An expression that clearly read 'That was easy.'  Roarz looked back at the player while his hand slipped off his friends shoulder and rested back to his side. It didn't 'click' until now that this player, who seemed to know the heavily shielded tank, was the same player who dealt one of the first attacks on the boss. 

Roarz lit up like a light when he realized who he was talking. He snapped his fingers and pointed at the player with a smile, "You're the one who took aggro with your crossbow! Great job man!" Roarz said joyfully, maybe going a little overboard with his enthusiasm. Roarz walked forward a few steps and spoke up again, "So! Can you lead us to em?" 

Roarz looked back at Kixod. Roarz knew he felt uncomfortable, for his friend, this was a common occurrence. Every time it made Roarz feel like he was pushing his friend into these kinds of situations, and in turn, it made him feel guilty. Roarz thought to himself, as if he was speaking to his friend, [i] It'll be quick, I swear. I'll thank this guy name Aegis and we'll be on our way.[/i]