It was dangerous, but I'm no stranger to such things. The last place I inhabited, albeit temporarily, was rife with creatures that saw fit to attack us over fleeing. We simply weren't properly prepared last time.

[A wry smile crossed the man's lips at that, admittedly with a bit of possibly misplaced pride in the simple fact that being in Polka's world had given him fantastical powers that were otherwise impossible where he was originally from.]

I may not look it, but I am capable of battle.