[He takes monsters to mean clones, or parasite soldiers or whatever chimera creature Zero must have come up with here. It's close enough.]
[He doesn't really want to get shot in the face when he can barely walk, and he doubts he'll make it to this Bavan, wherever the hell that is. Nothing to pull the wind from his sails than having to hobble unaided by a crutch.]
[But there's a sizable branch. That'll have to do. He goes over towards the grass near the edge of the sand, reaching for a salt-dried wind-broken branch. There's still a stick jutting out of the side, but he doesn't exactly have a lot of options.]
How do you tell which side is which? Outside of someone pointing a gun at you?
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[He doesn't really want to get shot in the face when he can barely walk, and he doubts he'll make it to this Bavan, wherever the hell that is. Nothing to pull the wind from his sails than having to hobble unaided by a crutch.]
[But there's a sizable branch. That'll have to do. He goes over towards the grass near the edge of the sand, reaching for a salt-dried wind-broken branch. There's still a stick jutting out of the side, but he doesn't exactly have a lot of options.]
How do you tell which side is which? Outside of someone pointing a gun at you?
...Are you also suggesting that I'm a monster?
[It took him a moment.]