[ One of the smaller minions leaps at the last batch of enemies and explodes in their midst. Rotten blood and guts and bone shards fly through the air like shrapnel, shredding the enemy to pieces. Blood splatters over Trahearne and the rest on his side, but he doesn't seem particularly bothered by it. A grin bursts across his face.

He's vaguely aware M-21 has said something to him, but what he says in response doesn't really answer his question. ]

The asura will pay for touching the secondborn.

[ He points behind M-21 to the last few golems. ]

Don't let your guard down. We've not finished giving them their lesson yet!