The large man stops where he is and looks around for the traps. While the zombies keep approaching. In a gravelly, deep voice he replies "Thanks for the warning. Your partner is a sword huh? You with the DWMA?"<br/><br/>Meanwhile, a butler rushes over to his unconscious co-worker. He shakes his head and sighs. "Lucinda you klutz. Now isn't the time for soup. The young master told us to seek shelter," he remarks, kneeling down at her side.<br/>