Bruce stared at the pathetic form of the creature, still moving despite lacking any power. He glanced at Jenso. Despite having just met him, Bruce knew he would struggle to finish the job. Even if it was, in the end, more merciful. Without any ceremony or words, he brought down his mace on the final core, watching the creature's frail remnants of life vanish. The weapon dissipated, and he let out a breath. 
[color=0072bc]"We should head back."[/color] he said without looking at Jenso.