[It's impossible not to notice the giant beast rampaging around. So he'd come, with lions (plural) in tow, his armor on. Many people had said there were other ways to subdue these things. Heck, he even knew someone with a habit of changing forms to a "horrible monster", and Bigby came back from it. Both he and the Lions (omen and metal) skid to a halt in front of the destruction, searching for an opening, or a way to get its attention.]
[He's studying it, trying to place why the rocky bits, the way they're formed, look so familiar... when his Omen's attention focuses hard on the missing leg.]
[Pieces snap into place.]
... Shit.
[Well. Mark this down for only the fourth time ever that Shiro has said anything resembling a swear. But what else is he supposed to say? What is there to say? Short of a message home. A quick, brief - Varian in trouble, helping before going forward. Before charging forward, really.]
[There's no way he can let the hardcore hunters have a crack at one of his own. Not with their methods.]
Monsterdom
[He's studying it, trying to place why the rocky bits, the way they're formed, look so familiar... when his Omen's attention focuses hard on the missing leg.]
[Pieces snap into place.]
... Shit.
[Well. Mark this down for only the fourth time ever that Shiro has said anything resembling a swear. But what else is he supposed to say? What is there to say? Short of a message home. A quick, brief - Varian in trouble, helping before going forward. Before charging forward, really.]
[There's no way he can let the hardcore hunters have a crack at one of his own. Not with their methods.]
- Varian!