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[Krieg has chilled a little bit - a little bit - from the initial shock of getting a firefly-burn right to the facial area. His vision's still cloudy and he has to squint to see, but he can meander around well enough. Nearly trips over the girl, though.

Hey, but she's a kid! Kids are good! Kids are innocents, and that means he can be her friend! Assuming he doesn't scare her away first. He cuts a rather intimidating figure.

So this massive musclebound hulk of a man wanders over, drops into a crouch, and tilts his head thoughtfully to the side.]

BIG BEEPERS!!

[Did I mention he doesn't understand the term "indoor voice"?]