[He allows Lan Wangji to push him off, unsurprised considering the man's nature. Eyes flick between him and the monstrosity across the way, keeping tabs on both. It seems they haven't been noticed yet, but that could change in an instant.
At least Lan Wangji seems to get a hold of himself before long, though Kanesada isn't sure he trusts him to be entirely good to go.
And when next he glances toward the tentacle monster, he finds...nothing.]
Shit.
[Where did it go? It couldn't have just evaporated into thin air, right?]
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At least Lan Wangji seems to get a hold of himself before long, though Kanesada isn't sure he trusts him to be entirely good to go.
And when next he glances toward the tentacle monster, he finds...nothing.]
Shit.
[Where did it go? It couldn't have just evaporated into thin air, right?]
Where is it?