"It was more a suggestion for the sake of those present here who are not born weapons." The Machairodont felid replied in a fact of matter manner, still eyeing over Junko warily as she seemed to apport to his side. The very world around her seemed to be odd and that was not a statement about her company, rather that it was unclear to the beast just how she managed this and other surprises earlier. It could have just been [i]this[/i] place, but it had its doubts; no one else seemed to react in that manner.

With the addition of a tall, burly man dressed in red some of the attention shifted toward him, especially as his soft spoken tone offered assistance; whatever these sphereoids were, it seemed most if not all were willing to contend with them. The Harbinger was not familiar to the normalcy of this, yet at this rate it proved ever more convincing there was a need to deal with them. Even if that only meant discovering the relations between the naga, if any proved at all, and the odd subject of focus.

The cat looked over the man head to toe before it gave an answer, "The offer seems promising enough."