Seeing the redness in the sand come and go, grabbed his attention for a moment. A voice coming from a distance gave him a direction in head in. "That language. It's not mine, but at least I know it." Using his wings as a shield, he wraps them around his body covering his head, to keep the sand off. "It's more polite to give your own name before asking for another's. I agree we can figure this out together though." Breeze was still deciding if he wanted to participate in the battle or work together with the stranger.