Tidus has no idea what they're doing, getting down, praying--a spell, a summoning? But he had tried to step in front of them and the beasts i that time, to keep at bay the wolves and the dogs that seem excited by their presence, bearing fangs and all.

But they're quick, surprising so, and he can't keep his eyes on them all when getting pushed back by a few, raising up a barrier for himself as a means of protection, a steel pipe in hand to push back one as it throws itself at him.

"Hey, I hope whatever you're doing there, you're ready!"

Come on big armoured guy!