He puts the weapon away and crouches down a little bit. "Probably. Permanently, anyway." Is it a joke? It's half of one at least - he's well aware the tenacity that Zenos clung to life with, even without meaning to. Though he can't fathom how, exactly, the man looks at the world. All he really knows is that Zenos has an obsession with him - or the person in his place in this Zenos' world.

"Look. As long as you don't hurt any of the Digimon here without prior provocation, we won't have any problems. If I do catch you hunting them just for 'sport' we're going to have issues." He's well aware Zenos is unlikely to listen to him, especially since this one isn't the one he knows. He's also not going to let on that there's another Warrior of Light here - Taiki doesn't need this nonsense in his life right now. He'll have to go talk to the other Warrior later, though.

Nara'a stands up and shakes his head. "Look... if you're going to keep dragging him, just... mm. He shouldn't be bleeding anymore, at least. You were kind of leaving a trail." Not like the smell of blood is totally gone, but at least if there were any open wounds they should be closed. "I know you were being careful, but you might want to just take the straight route there and not worry about being seen."