"Don't thank me yet," Childermass automatically replies to being thanked by trying to shrug it off immediately. He's a knee-jerk reaction. Fae things, really. He won't turn to watch Yuya searching around, keeping an eye on the elemental as it finally turns itself around and spots them.

It roars. At least, one could assume that was a roar. It sounded more the hiss of fire rising suddenly, only at an incredibly loud level. Then, it's lumbering back their way. For now, Childermass just waits. He'll try something once it's near enough but until then...

"And I only ever worked for Summer Court out of necessity. I'm not one of their changelings."