Wapun Meadow tremble for yourself my man

He came barrelling towards them by accident more than anything. A run away freight train of excess energy, coals made of boredom and stoked by bloodlust. The voices rose and met Revui's ears - familiar, for the most part. That stayed his proverbial hand. Whereas normally the toothy shark-beast was eager to chomp and maim and rend flesh from bodies, in this instance he was not launching to the offensive. He drew up behind the gathered bodies ominously; a curious gargoyle.

He slunk nearer to Toad at first, flanking his ally and bristling supportively, while his ice-shard gaze took in the shape and size of Kukulkan, then Hide, then -- You. His voice a low and distany thundering, his attention snags upon Orochi for a beat longer than the others. When he looks to Toad again it is with a question gleaming alongside the ever-present rage, wondering what exactly he has walked in on.