"Congratulations. If you can't hold a net, then maybe now you'll be more accurate!" Oh look, it's that kid that'd been hovering in the background. They plunge into their pockets and take out a handful of tranquilizers, passing just one to their right hand.

Do they have two enemies, now? Or, well, two that they have to put down? Does that thing have ears? No, nor eyes. What a Grade A freak, and this is coming from the monarch of freaks right here.

"If you can still understand me, then why don't you distract him. I'll come in after."