???: *continues to waddle and trip constantly* Ba? Ba?
Toridus: ...I...think it wants something.
Sokolov: ...You think maybe little one kill creator?
Toridus: Don't know. It'd make some sense why he was just hanging around here though.
Leonard: *massaging temples* ...I should give that thing a medal...
Sokolov: Commander, where is Natalie?
Toridus: ...Oh yeah.

Natalie: *hanging upside down from the tip of a glacier*
Toridus: Schenanigans happened.