"I have a lot of different powers," Han Sen started by saying.
Associating himself with a sheep would be strange, but this was a chance for Han Sen to be part of a crowd, he believed. Strength in numbers was a legitimate concept, after all.
If he could become an ally of the sheep, the current dangerous circumstances might not be so grave for Han Sen.
The sheep seemed peeved by the vague response he had received, though.
Han Sen caught this, and he wanted to fix the mood between them. So, he boldly proclaimed, "I can destroy stuff!"
With the ten gene locks of the Dongxuan Sutra firing on all cylinders, it wasn't exactly a lie.
The sheep grimaced, and with disappointment slumping its limbs, it turned to leave.
"Don't go yet! Talk to me." Han Sen wanted to learn what the sheep had expected of him.