
R O N I N
Oh.
Okay then.
Ronin fell to an abrupt halt to watch with a level and calculated gaze as Enigma interacted with their new mist-bear friend. At the sound of Remi's voice the ex-captain glanced back at him, offering a quick smile; whilst he didn't understand the need to talk to the monster quite so much, he did agree that they should, er, 'do it to it'.
"Shift - try to get at the back of its neck if you can. And if, for whatever reason, you can't get a grip on it... well, it's mist. Maybe you can blow it away with your wings?" He smirked. It sounded like a bizarre idea, but that was basically the theme of this entire trip, right?
Whilst Enigma faced the beast head on, Ronin burst into action; darting around the swordsman, he went for the bear's right side, trying to land a blow on it to throw it off balance.