[And suddenly tugged. But he gets the cue and moves closer towards her, firing a shot from his gunblade at the blot wolf that tried to sneak a snack on his admittedly delicious looking sheep leg. That's now stained with more ink—seriously he's looking more like a black sheep than a white one right now.]

Well yeah, but that's the obvious answer. But either way— [And then he's turning around towards her to fire another shot just around her arm to take out one that was leaping towards them.] —this is kind of ridiculous. I'm all for a good fight, but we could be here all day and not see the end of them. Should we just make a run for it?