Roy paused as Hughes changed back to remove the scarf. While waiting, he kept watch on their surroundings, but it was sound that ended up warning him about the bear cub that abruptly came running out of the storm toward and then passing by them. Considering he was weaponless, the fact it kept on running was good for them. If it hadn't continued on...

His attention shifted abruptly to the man beside him. There was something not right about this situation, and he was almost near certain it was the man with him. The man with him wasn't Hughes, no, that had just been the most convenient appearance to use in order to get close to him, to put him off his guard, so that he could sabotage him and then watch him as he fell during one of these missions. It nearly had worked too, but he'd caught onto the trick now. Just because he was lacking a weapon and alchemy, he'd show the little freak he wasn't going down easy.

Turning back toward 'Hughes', he swung a fist at the man's face.