... Sorry.

[There's an edge of sheepishness to it when Lenka responds, though his attention is still divided by the definite shuffle of movement beneath the continuous crackle of the display he short-circuited. No matter how many times he tells himself that he has a weapon and that he'll be fast enough (will he? he's just an ordinary--) to counter these things...

They're so small, and so fast, and he's still not entirely sure what they can do if not promptly defended against. What they've done to the trees outside and the people in the vision... How were they doing that? Can he stand against that with simple swords?

Eligor whispers in his shadow. He ignores it and focuses on not jumping when Alucard's hand appears on his shoulder.]

That... yes. That would be good. [in the heat of battle, he doesn't want to accidentally veer into friendly fire (again)] If we move single file, we can follow each other's shadow.

[In the absence of light, it might be the easiest way to keep track of each other and cover their rear at the same time.]