(Rody)
More than the Deathless that came crawling out of the police jeep, Rody was concerned about the one that was chasing after Meghan. He watched through his peripheral vision as she stood face to face with the creature coming after her with both his arms extended in her direction. A snarl from just a few feet ahead made him turn his attention back to the front.
"Shouldn't we help her?" Rody asked, shooting a sideways glance at Ray.
But he merely shook his head, "Dee god dis" he said through the cloth which he understood to mean 'she's got this'. Even though Ray didn't verbally say it, Rody saw from his fixed stare at the Deathless in front of them that he wasn't worried in the slightest. He had full confidence that Meghan could handle the Deathless on her own.
'I should just focus on what's in front of me, eh?' Rody said to himself.
