The quasit looks a little surprised, and nods, floating to a corner of the tent, and looking greatly relieved. Upon his barging in and transforming, there's a general panic in the camp, especially when the Huge red descends from a nearby cliff, heading towards him, not quite ready to kill him, yet, but obviously intending to, if he tries something. A few moments later, both the medusa and the half-dragon burst out of the tent, glaring at him. "Give me one good reason I shouldn't turn you to stone, right now!" the medusa bellows at him, from his feet.