"Looks like they're quite a troublesome group," Chat said, moving his back to Tidus because hey, he has a sword, and isn't using is so obviously terribly to cause concern. (A glance isn't enough for a more thorough critique beyond doesn't want to make him cry.)

"How about you boys roll on by," Chat said, sweeping with an extended baton to knocok back the creatures. "You wouldn't happen to know if they're alive, alive, would you?"