"I really hate to fall into a cliche here, but there's no time right now. I think he's," Tyzias(?) jabs a thumb at Zomben, "the bigger issue. Doubt he'll stay down for long; we're resilient bastards." She pauses, turning to face the Hollow while tapping her chin. "Now. Howwwwww do you want to handle this? I mean, it'd be pretty easy to finish off now--you and li'l miss bitchtits here made sure of that--buuuuuuuut I'm pretty sure that he's a relative or somethin' of yours, so it's your prerogative. I mean, I'm pretty much proof that we can be brought back to our senses given enough love and bullshit, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯" how is she doing that with her mouth