Springlatch leaned against Pepper as they where distanced from the gutted ludroth. At least she was out of one mess, but unfortunately for them it seemed to be a situation of frying pan to fire. In a mix of anger and frustration, even as tired as he was, he would scratch at the flooring of Kuto'nomo's gut. "There's got to be a way out!" he'd snarl at the two. A small crackle of his aura, even as tired as he was he didn't seem to be completely drained, arced from a talon and... with nowhere else to go... arced into Kuto'nomo's gut. There it would be, the unmistakable sound of two dragon elements hitting each other and not taking too kind to it. The loud crack, fzzzzt, POP would certainly be audible and perhaps... perhaps damn that goggled jaggi was a godsend after all... maybe. He didn't seem like the one to go chest burster on this thing. Especially in his current condition.