Wrath does notice Five blinking in to provide assistance as he looks up too late toward the reptile that likely would have gotten at least one more strike on him if Five had not intervened. He rolls his shoulders back, standing over the corpse, wondering if there are more monsters to kill, wondering what has been left in the aftermath of this dark water cracking open the very ground at their feet.

He thought he saw a hand, but hopefully someone else has picked it up at this point, because well- Wrath was otherwise occupied.

By the time Five returns to him, Wrath has noticed the decayed tunnel nearby like the earthquake opened up... something. His gaze narrows in its direction, but he does turn to look at Five when he approaches.

"...it's rare that I allow anything close enough to spill it." Of course, he is still bleeding even now, because he heals far slower here, but he will heal. Mostly, there seems to be just the slightest hint of a smile on his face - he enjoyed that a great deal. There is another pause - followed by demon politeness: "Thank you."

The lizard likely would not have killed him, but it probably would have gotten another swipe in at the very least.