As the attacks rained down on him, Veer easily dodged them and got back to his usual work. He marked the Scarecrows, recognised the pattern they moved and the blind spot of those patterns.
In this farm, it took him a while to get the blind spot, as for a moment he thought there was no blind spot. After dodging a lightning bolt by an inch, he finally landed in the blind spot.
Veer didn't even bother thinking much, as exhaustion and fatigue took over his mind. His mind demanded rest and sleep, but he fought against it. There was no way he would sleep here.
But he still gave plenty of rest to both his mind and body. For over the next half an hour, he did nothing, and he thought nothing. Simply lying there was peaceful.
All of a sudden, he slapped himself and thought, 'I'll be damned! You just let down your guard for a moment and this mist will do the world.'
