The stumped captain looked at the strange, horrific figure of what resembled the mythical lizardman of modern folklore and the base of conspiracy theories. He couldn't help but ponder about the credibility of those claims in a new light.
Perhaps the stories weren't as tall as they had originally thought them to be. Perhaps, just perhaps they held a modicum of truth...
He silently promised that if he were to somehow, miraculously come out on top of this debacle, he would change, and become a firm believer and an avid supporter of the tinfoil hat community.
It's just that, he had a dark premonition, a foreboding ominous sensation that Captain Liam Briggs just couldn't escape from.
Aziel was oblivious to these thoughts and ideas that the man was cultivating. Though even if he was aware, he would at most shake his head and could only smile wryly.