'That's not good...'
Wincing at the imagined pain of the experience, Seth watched helplessly as he fell closer and closer to that abyssal maw overflowing with razor sharp teeth, and just before the strange Red orc could clamp down it's jaws, Seth quickly disconnected himself from little Geets.
It was unfortunate to lose him, he was a good spy, but Seth really did not need to personally know what it felt like to be eaten alive. Even if this beast swallowed his puppet whole, it wouldn't matter. It's not as if he had a knife with him to cut it open from the inside, that was just wishful thinking.
'Just put it out of your mind, focus on what you can deal with right now.'
Following his own advice, Seth didn't spare much mental energy worrying about his puppet being devoured, and simply looked at the silver lining. At least he had one less task to worry about, and could devote more of his mental energy to the puppets who hadn't been eaten. So, plus side I guess.
