"Just kill them and be done with it," a voice hissed from somewhere up on the ceiling. "Little giants only turn into big ones- and I doubt they would show any mercy to us if given a chance." There was a brief pause, a few breaths of time, before Ipshivi spoke again. "Then you need to get out of here- back out to where we were staged before, at least long enough to rest up. I'm going to... hang around in here, in case I can learn anything while the survivors are planning..."