Kro grunted, and placed a hand out in front of himself. He felt himself flow from the mortal corpse into the smoke, where he seemed out the bear. He searched, not with eyes, but with the disturbance within what was now himself. Kinda wierd to think about. Anyway, he located the drop bear- under the bed, with what seemed to be some kind of weapons drawn.
"I see... Well... Feel? Sense? I dunno... Well, I know you're at the back of the but under the bed, against the wall, with weapons or something. Listen, just speak out, the smoke will go, and I will let you go. I don't feel like killing at the moment. Like, seriously.. Not up to it at the moment,"