Lupe watched in mild annoyance as the mole thing still stood. Robert then flew up into the air and started mocking the mole, before flying off. Part of Lupe wanted to just walk the other way, but the other part won over and she ran after Robert, taking care not to step on the lines that were following the mole's path as it dug underground. Lupe scowled as she ran, moderating her breathing and her pace so that she didn't run her stamina to the ground in the run over there. Wincing every time she moved her left arm, she gritted her teeth - those cuts hurt. Erebos dashed at her side, the cat's wings spread slightly to reduce drag as he ran. Lupe pointed up at Robert, before nodding to Erebos. The cat sped up, outstretching his wings fully and giving them one hard flap, jumping in the air and soaring up into the sky, leveling off at Robert's side. Lupe, now not having to worry about the cat sped up, holstering her guns in a quick spin-the-handle-on-a-finger-and-hoster trick, dashing forwards, but still moderating her breathing - a stitch at this time would not be preferable.