Geno watches the bear get sliced into a bloody mess and collapse to the ground. He stares in awe for a moment, kinda wishing he had a nice weapon like that, though he really didn't know how to use such things...<br/><br/>The dragonfolk brushes off the snow that got onto him from his rather embarrassing tumble. He looks around for a bit before speaking.<br/><br/>"Heheh... Good work, then!"