Haru
If only we had Fusion... Haru felt a twinge in his chest at the mention of his sister. He shook his head and kept an eye on the human girl. "If only..." He whispered, grey eyes now setting on Phoenix. If someone doesnt do something soon, Phoenix will... A single tear slipped down his cheek at the thought, he didnt want another one of his friends to die. Careful, now... Slowly, with a mother's care, got that? Haru whipped his head around at the voice. "Huh?" No one was there. No one else seemed to notice the voice... It sounds like- Hey, are you listening? There was a playful chuckle, You aren't scared, are you? Focus! Confused and dazed, a chill went up his spine, like someone was pushing him to do something about this. Haru looked at Ozion, "I-I can... Try..." He walked up to Phoenix's abdomen, staring hard at one of the spikes. About time. Take it in your mouth and pull it out. Fast, you hear me? And be mindful of the direction, we dont need guts spilling out. Haru did as he told by whatever the heck this voice was, he took one of the pricks gently in his maw and slid it out as fast and painlessly as he could. There we go. Good job.