[Holy- Garry doesn't dare look behind him at the sound of wings beating, but jeez is it a relief when he sees that neon orange swoop past him. Only one person he's met so far has been that kind of eye-searing color.]
[Running his ass off as he is, he can't really answer because his lungs are being used for other more important things, but he gives a hasty sort of hand-flap thumbs-up combination that looks an absolute mess.]
[HE'LL BE.... FINE.... JUST LET HIM REACH HIS GOD'S SHRINE, HE'LL BE GOOD]
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[Running his ass off as he is, he can't really answer because his lungs are being used for other more important things, but he gives a hasty sort of hand-flap thumbs-up combination that looks an absolute mess.]
[HE'LL BE.... FINE.... JUST LET HIM REACH HIS GOD'S SHRINE, HE'LL BE GOOD]