The strange sound of thick liquid being parted caught Kouichi’s guard. He couldn’t tell who or what was going on, except that whatever he saw was surely coming forward.
While Lowemon possessed a shield and staff and was spectacular in combat, the human that inhabited the Spirit of Darkness didn’t want to confront any conflict if they didn’t have to. But that still wouldn’t stop the human hybrid from taking his weapons in hand just in case anything did happen.
But from the silhouette that he saw, the figure couldn’t have been very dangerous. Eventually Lowemon lowered his guard when he realized it must have been a person. A real person, all the way out here…!
"Hello?" his low voice grumbled, allowing himself to push a little closer through the fog and the water. Ever step weighed in his soul, being so in-tuned to darkness… "Is someone there? Hello?"
Walking closer to the figure, she started to suspect that it wasn't originally whom she thought it was.. after all Leomon wasn't as tall as this silloette was. She tried to squint her eyes to attempt to see better through the fog that seemed to just get worse instead of letting up.
She paused for a second, hearing another voice. Though she really shouldn't have been surprised to have been noticed. After all it was pretty hard to walk silently when in water. taking another step forward, it took another second or so to find her voice.
"Ah um.. Hello..?" Uneasyness pretty obvious in her voice, after all she was in an unknown place and the voice was also unfamilar. but of course she wouldn't automachly think that the voice's owner would be an enemy.. but at the same time she wouldn't automachly think of them as a friend.
