Largoes lets out an exasperated huff, scratching the back of his head with a raised brow.

"Pkers, eh?" He grumbles, reluctant to stow his weapons merely at the mention of the word. "That's good to know. We'll have to keep an eye out..." The Guardian mumbles, flicking his tail pensively. He gives a cautionary glance to their surroundings on hearing that, but it's unlikely that even a motley crew like this would be staked out by anyone. '[i]--Hopefully not, at least. Not only would it be real trouble if we were lower level, we're also disorganized, right now.[/i]' Largoes has been confronted by pkers before, but has managed to avoid any fights with them. You just use a flashy skill that most everyone else hasn't seen before, and they're running for the hills-- But he's not certain that'll work for everyone...

The otter shakes his head a little, casting his thoughts away for a moment as Kosuke brings up bringing the Cleric along. Would that be wise? Of course, a healer is most welcome in theory; the only reason he and Aiko have had any close calls is due to their lack of significant healing in the past. Largoes glances over to his best friend warily, sighing softly into his scarf. While he had no objections to having Tamina tag along, Aiko seems to already be unhappy on first contact. If the Cleric does stick around, then there would be some bad group-chemistry to sort out.

"If you're right about those pkers, then we shouldn't stay still too long, here." Largoes murmurs, looking towards the direction they were headed. A fourth party member would make things easier, after all, but if there's any more, he's not sure he can be as confident in his speech as he is right now. Crowds make him want to be quiet. "Ah... I think it's alright if you come along, Tamina. --If you've got no more cats to chase, of course." The otter jokes, grinning a bit behind his scarf. As long as he can keep Aiko from maiming this other girl, this will hopefully turn out for the better.