<No, but somehow I seriously doubt that this thing won't be able to smell and sense us.> Marco said, coming down to the ground and starting to demorph. The bat was good for checking out the place - in a fight, it was practically useless. <And if I left, you'd probably end up knocking yourself out with your own attack again. Someone has to stay here to make sure you don't do something completely stupid.>

In a roundabout way, that basically meant that Marco wasn't going to bail. As much as he complained and acted like he'd run off at the first sign of danger, Marco was a lot more reliable in a fight than he seemed.

<You wouldn't happen to have any explosives on you?> Marco asked Roger. <If we can get one it it's...> his thought speak cut off as he demorped, but his message had come through clear enough.