[Left? Sure! Left is good! Vamos happily goes left with her, occasionally ducking and jumping when a loud, echoing blast sounds like it's getting a little too close.]

What's these guys's problems, anyway? With this kinda lightshow, I thought it might've been something fun. Outdoor concert. Mad Gear, back from the dead! Imagine that, right?

[They're also just chattering indiscriminately in Syen's ear without a care in the world. Sorry, Syen. This is your life now.]