"W-Wait, you could at least put me-" Terrence begins to protest before realizing that This Is Happening. Resigned to it, he then covers his head and hunkers down into the most approximate fetal position possible while still being awkwardly carried.

Only after the impact does he dare to look up, just in time to barely see the Wizard smash attacking the monster away. Now it's... Even further away?! Damn! Just chasing this thing forever isn't going to work, especially if the Wizard interferes again...

"Ah! W-We really should try to keep in contact with the others," he sputters, fishing out his island-issue phone and nearly dropping it. "I obtained a few of their numbers..." Haizea's, namely. She seemed like she Gets Shit Done while being a kindred funloving spirit.