Latch shrank down a bit at the approach of the three zinogres. Looking over each of them and briefly studying their forms and means of approach. He'd tilt his head to the side at the mention of fulgerbugs, but the gesture and expression he carried wasn't one of curiosity of what they where more then... well just curious about them in general. Understandable in a sense for the dragon-aura jaggi. Silently he'd listen to the ones that spoke, shrinking down yet again at the sight of the electrical arcing and couldn't help but silently gulp at the thought of a bird wyvern managing to down a zinogre.<br/><br/>Quickly he'd get up and step out of his den at the pointing, only to back up Isis at that "Nononono, Baywallermanyyears. Practically fromhatching, yesyes." he said, more rapidfire then usually probably due to a sound of panic in his voice. Understandable he didn't want to be mistaken for a raider captive or something of such a thing. Though that was his quick interjection for the time being, going silent and low again to allow the two to speak with one another again. Listening to their potential ideas for how to get in.<br/><br/>He'd blink though, cock his head to the right and get up and adjusted the goggles he wore and his leather cap some "Waitwaitwait... Iwillbe goingin with your scouts?" he would ask with a bit of interest and concern to Vadmaku the moment he had a chance to speak, and even a pause for a breath was time enough for him.