[Wow, he is totally normal looking for a freaky fairy! But the teeth slip back behind his lips as Naoi turns away and starts to pick up rocks. Cynbel follows his lead, grabbing a few of his own and moving fast.]

How good is your throwing arm? We can't be so far away that the rocks don't go where we need them to, so perhaps settling halfway around would be best.

[And hey, at least Cynbel has a plan B in case of attempted death by dragon, even if he isn't telling Naoi about it just yet.]