"Very well." They begin to make their way toward Hades when he comes to them. They let out a little laugh as lower their hand so that Rhea'li can climb on Grani. "We had a similar plan, though less of you transforming."

Once Azem's hands are free they grin, baring their sharp teeth. "I will go on ahead." At the very least, they can act as a distraction while Rhea'li and Hades get themselves sorted out.

With that, they shoot up into the air a ways before divebombing Bahamut. Claws scrabble against scales, aiming to tear a few away while a few of their other hands go for the head. Claws aim for the eyes, hoping to rip them free. Bahamut, naturally, doesn't take well to all of this. The dragon bucks and bellows, trying to throw Azem's smaller form off. He manages to do, but not before Azem gets away with at least one prized.

A triumphant laugh can be heard from them as they plummet to the earth below. They land in a cloud of dust and remain there for a moment.