"Nimble! Well done," Felih praises when the man dodges the glob of rice thrown at him, before he goes back to slicing away. The most he can manage is green magic to entangle the creature's legs in vines, slowing it down and limiting its movement, but without offensive magic, all he can do is fight it with blades.

The first ball of light that flies past him makes Felih jump slightly, watching in confusion as it goes- and then the second, and finally the third. When the third strikes true and makes the beast roar, his ears shoot up.

"Can you aim for the other eye?" he asks, immediately delighted. "If we can just blind it...!" Then he can use the opportunity to go in for a kill. He may be a small Miqo'te, but he knows how to hunt prey bigger than he is. And this beast is just pure fishy deliciousness on rice. (He may have become smitten with Doman cuisine during his travels...)