The collective of the masses of flesh that was introduced to Jyuuk as the 'Filth' was convulsing and slowly moving toward each other, trying to combine back into one. The wet squelching started to sound almost like words were being formed, and Jyuuk carefully listened.
"We dON't HavE a ReaSon!"
"You don't have a reason for being here?" Jyuuk asked with a raised brow, "So you're here because you were summoned, and that's it? Want me to get you back t o where you came from? My wife is on her way, she could make that happen."
The flesh continued on to practically scream, though Jyuuk had no idea where that sound could possibly come from. Though, the beastman figured that it didn't really matter anyway. He was talking to a sentient hivemind of flesh right now.
"wE WiLl NoT go bAcK!" the Filth responded, and Jyuuk let out a long groan.
