Moonspear gotta get a grip

Further down the mountain... Hydra licked her chops. She'd have to check and see for herself, she knew—Alya wasn't here yet, but when she did inevitably come Hydra would direct her to find Vela. The others question was one of the many things she assumed Vela had said to the suddenly self-conscious Galaxy, but wanting to know the truth of it herself Hydra moved to sniff Galaxy. Then she sniffed herself. If you're stinky, I'm stinky, she reported back, offering a forelimb for Galaxy to sniff at. And Hydra had recently groomed herself. What else? she asked, and slid down to her belly. Don't worry, this is between you and me, Ax, Hydra was no counselor. Hell, she was the biggest bully in the game. And no one messed with anyone on her playground without her say-so.