[ And in the rear is Shinji, who's about given up on trying to attack the damn things in favor of simply saving himself, arms flung up protectively around his head in a makeshift barrier against Wicht attacks.
If this is what all future dungeons are like, he sure as hell doesn't wanna do anymore.
He slides into position next to Setsuna and Bolin with an oof, finally lowering his arms with an aggravated sigh, swiveling his head in order to peer at Bolin and Setsuna—and the box in Bolin's hands.
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If this is what all future dungeons are like, he sure as hell doesn't wanna do anymore.
He slides into position next to Setsuna and Bolin with an oof, finally lowering his arms with an aggravated sigh, swiveling his head in order to peer at Bolin and Setsuna—and the box in Bolin's hands.
What. ]
You seriously gonna eat those?
[ They're probably poisonous. ]