[He stands up out of the mess, wiping what looks like blood in various colors off his face. A look at the dead creature and then up at the treeline where he last remembers being is given for a moment before he shrugs. After wiping the blood off his blade, he slides it into the sheath and starts climbing down off the dead monster.]
food from the sky!!
Guess so. I killed it, so don't worry.
[oh so nonchalant]
What're you up to?