XIII followed the man's suggestions and waited while the others freed him from the rubble. He was about to thank the people that helped him, but the cold hit him hard. Immediately, he started shivering violently. He heard someone ask who he was and how he got there, and he was about to manage an answer through his chattering teeth when the roar happened again. XIII looked in the direction of the noise and saw a dragon with a plane in its mouth.

For a second, he thought that he was seeing things due to how cold it was, but from the reactions of the others, they were seeing the exact same thing. "T-t-t-that's n-n-n-not p-p-p-possible." XIII managed through his shaking. He was not prepared for this at all, and when the kid told him and the other to go to the castle while he went to see if anyone made it out of the plane, he cursed under his breath and made his way to the castle. The faster he got warm, the faster he could help.