"Hurry! I've got one of those brain things cornered! There, can you see it?"

He resumes, beckoning you closer, his eyes shifting over it,

“Can you kill it? Like you did the others?"

Once close enough he pounces on you, a dagger to your neck. He has an animalistic glare in his eyes, something of pure instinct.

“shh.. not a sound. Not if you wanna keep that darling neck of yours. Now, I saw you on the ship, didn’t I?”

he interrogates you, he seems almost hurt with the discovery…