Felih is curiously taking the occasional glance at P'rihnn, watching the way he moves- and though P'rihnn's dance is more grounded and forceful, he can tell they learned from the same place. If anything, it just reminds him of the fact that they're reflections, that they must have experienced so many things similarly, in their own respective worlds... It just makes him curious as to what made Felih Felih, and what made P'rihnn into P'rihnn.

"That's... the perfect way to describe it, actually," Felih says with a few pants as they take a brief pause after the first group dissipates into light. "Hollow and empty. Even voidsent seem more... alive, don't they, than Sin Eaters?"

With that, he starts to dart further into the Sin Eater nest, chakrams and magic flying freely as he takes on anything in his sight, determined to clear out the most resistance he can before they reach the Warden. The more they can take out now, the less he has to worry about reinforcements later...