Lance sounds off a warning before he stumbles over the rightfully pissed scaled creature in front of him. The hunter takes a step back, glancing up to fully understand the immensity of the threat while quietly telling his ghost to slip away. There's an indignant huff but Lance follows through in case this winds up turning into a resurrection needed situation.

Blood thunders in his ears but he doesn't let himself quake. This creature was far larger than any captain let alone even the archon that he's tussled with off on Earth. The teeth and claws are the most worrying. He wasn't exactly looking forward to being ripped to shreds today or any day really.

Then he remembers what the warlock said earlier. By the Traveler, he's confronted by a in the flesh ahamkara. Whelp. That certainly complicates things.

"If you kill me, the Vanguard will know." Lance protests but ultimately agrees that he'd alert them of whatever does his guardian in here if it comes to it. "Which means more guardians and last I checked you all aren't exactly on friendly terms right now. So how much trouble are you trying to get yourself in?"