It wasn’t a bad plan. If anything they could formulate what position to take and how to flank if need be. However, Leonard ran over his mental list then followed it with the abilities granted to him by his experimental miracle. Yet, the more he thought, well… The reptilian muscle hadn’t stopped its insistent wagging since he’s arrived. Let alone his journey here. Now it’s nearly beyond his control. Expressing the primal glee in finally delving into a hunt. No more being locked away in the lab. Trapped inside that ‘cage’. No. They’re outside; in the wild.<br/><br/>Well…<br/><br/>The animal inside him is growling, hissing, its opinions as much as adding onto the continuous ideas running through Leonard’s mind. He reminds himself he’s with a group and with people he’s grown to care for in a way. The focus must remain true.<br/><br/>“Well, thankfully, I had time to prepare.” The pepperjack alchemist giggled. Tufts of curls can be seen wiggling due to the pointed ears flicking in amusement. “And, if we consider – my appearance, I had experience in escaping when need be. And if things get too rough…~”<br/><br/>It was then the alchemist flashed a toothy smile before bringing around his traveling case. Popping it open after undoing the lock and revealing the chilled inside. The soft grey fabric cooling his vials, potions and, more importantly, the cake pops.<br/><br/>“I brought treats~ Well, they’re not just here to be delightful~ I’ve got peppermint-chocolate for defense, red velvet for strength, carrot cake for speed and a nice soothing sweet coconut dose of healing~ Although, I managed to bring a few vials of smoking solutions for ground cover. Healing potions and antidotes. If need be, I can make sturdy earth walls and be a little ‘shocking’.”<br/><br/>Leonard giggled again, a snort even added. Sometimes he’s too hilarious for his own good.<br/><br/>“Oh! I almost forgot! I’ve got a special little cake pop or two for a certain someone~” His giggling continued. “German chocolate, Taylor~ I hadn’t forgotten~” He couldn’t. Not even if he tried. The chimera was too happy to please. A hand swiftly moved to tightly grab hold of the wildly flailing basilisk tail.  The grip seem painful, but the beaming smile of his didn’t lessen any. Nor did his eyes reveal anything out of sorts.<br/><br/>“Sorry, wouldn’t do for my tail to be destroying everything in its joy. My kitchen was already a wreck today~”