Mares had a lot of questions seeing that, mostly around the fact of that Famish was right there.
They had changed planets, got to the edge of the solar system and someway, and somehow, that psychopath was there, on their trail, for some reason.
There were also questions as to why Famish would be there. They had no relation besides fighting against each other and that had just been due to the conditions they found themselves in.
But, even without those details, the silver-eyed knew what or who was behind the old first-ranked gladiator from the Colosseum to be here now. The Nightmares.
That raised all other types of questions and worries but the scene in front of Mares was of bigger concern right now.
"Hey! I recognize that smell! Nice blood!"
Famish said, looking straight at Mares. He could not see his eyes and the only thing similar between Mares now and the last time Famish saw him is his height.
