Springlatch blinked a bit at the triumphant howls that greeted him as he approached, they'd have probably been considerably loud had his ears ceased ringing but alas that was not the case. He'd bow his head some in a respectful manner to the compliments given too him and decided on not letting anyone know that the explosion was a complete mistake on his own part. Dumb luck the knowing would call it, and the unknowing would certainly call it a good omen.<br/><br/>The walk itself was enjoyable, and as the ringing in his ears slowly ceased he would have gotten conversational with Pepper. Asking about where she had come from, and telling her about Baywall and how life was there. He'd been about ready to get a bit more personal with the conversation when the cyclists came rolling by. Though not like he'd get a good look at them as it all happened in quite a blur. The zinogres understandably became quite angered by their chosen path, and his sight of the situation was thankfully blocked by Vadmaku as the area became a veritable lightning storm in the zinogres' fury. Something he was quite glad to be shielded from as he scooted closer to Pepper with intent on making sure she was alright through this sudden change in the situation "Doesn't seem like we can catch a break." he'd whisper to her, not sure if she'd hear him under the current circumstances.<br/><br/>He would bite at his lip once they arrived at the village, the damage was certain but he was more then thankful that there wasn't as much loss of life as one might have suspected from the hole riddled structures. Hopefully the night would come with some peace, and well deserved rest for everyone. Though he couldn't dwell on the lost just yet, he'd rub his head some before moving to follow Mavolus and gestured for Pepper to follow. He needed to see how Isis fared during this entire fight.