"I guess this red sky's not good news. Why does the villain always gotta mess up the sky," he mutters out loud, but he's wrinkling up his nose because he's left with the sensation one has when they break an egg in their hand and have something all over their fingers. But it's his brain, trying to match a wavelength it can't meet.

Thankfully it's a good brain for impressing borrowed memories into, like putty. He holds onto what he can.

"Okay, red sky bad news. Yeah, yeah. Okay. We'll check it out." He gestures between himself and Taiki. "Yeah, your right. It gave me a general-" He then stretches his arms, fingers pointed, and says "-that kinda way. Its people are in trouble. And it was coming up from the south. Apparently it's not stuck in it's body though, that's good. Just kinda sucks when impending doom comes along and you don't have thumbs."