Viral shook his head, looking away a little. She didn’t know what she was talking about half the time and she had definitely managed to try and tell him what he was supposed to in her own little subtle way with that banter. She had tried to tell him that she should fight instead of playing the assistant, that would mean altering his entire way of fighting to the most passive of ways to prevent the worst from happening. Just because his creators had explained to him why certain things happen to him didn’t mean he was safe from them ever happening again, he still had that primal trigger in his genes broken and remained a concern. Taking his eyes off Yumi, he sighed as he looked around briefly, “You would had known if you could see in the dark”, he grumbled, figuring Yumi would had known better, “It’s not something you use, it’s something you have without control”.

There definitely weren’t any torches from what he could see, he didn’t know what she was doing if that was the case. He didn’t want to disturb her as she moved around, but he did slowly move behind her quietly as if trying to purposely make her feel uneasy; she did it first to him, it was only fair that he’d do the same to her. While he did creep behind her, he did look around to try and get to grips with his surrounding, but he really didn’t know what he was looking at when it came down to it. He would have to touch the strange fibres to understand whether it was a plant or not, but with Yumi reaching out and touching it he could only stand back when there was a sudden noise and torches lighting up, startling him pretty bad.

Rubbing his face as he tried to focus his vision again, he squinted a little as he tried to see what was going on, his eyes eventually looking up to the mass that was actually alive, his concern raising at the sheer size of it. Already before it even spoke it was obvious that this one was a lot more intelligent than the creatures, but either way it was going to have to go down somehow. He could see why the natives saw it as a god, but to him it was just an oversized monster, “No, we’re here to put you down!” he shouted up to it, turning to look at Yumi, “And still think you could help?”

T’charrl couldn’t risk the sword getting damaged if it was one of the only things able to pierce the hide of the creature. They needed that weapon and his claws weren’t enough to damage it, leaving them relying on the weapon to kill them. He did hope Takeshi would take better care of the sword when he gave him it, especially when it was usually a great honour to be granted the weapon of a great enemy. Flying straight for it, he was slightly surprised when the creature swiped out at him but with his lengthy arms he managed to make a grab for the blade and force it free. Making a brief fly away as Takeshi came up, he turned around and let out a sigh, staring at the weapon for a moment before looking to Takeshi as he spoke, giving his head a shake in response, “No! I-I mean…I shouldn’t, you should! It’s yours”, he spoke quickly, holding the sword out, “Please, I might end up damaging it…you have no idea what I’ve done to myself…”