Onyx watches the torch flare, then show it was but a dim light.  He gulps, then hmms as he moves with the Professor silently.   Baron gently snatches one, gulping and then silently pulls out his cleaver, "I'm a chef.  Anyone who doesn't consider this a weapon hasn't been in a kitchen and made a chef mad." he replies with some fondness before walking behind, gulping.<br/>Onyx smiled, "I'm still a Rhinotaur, Professor.  I should be able to keep ready." he adjusts his glasses finally.