Well, first of all, he was going to have to get him onto solid ground. He can walk on air, and so can Tyki apparently, but Childermass can't. He also knows Childermass needs shadows to do his work. Shadows aren't exactly cast on thin air.
Zangetsu steps out onto the broken balcony, his rabbit-like feet on solid ground for now and making no attempt to silence the clicking and scraping of his talons on the stone, and puts his hand on the hilt of his sword.
"What are you just staring off into space for? Isn't your master calling you? You should get going."
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Well, first of all, he was going to have to get him onto solid ground. He can walk on air, and so can Tyki apparently, but Childermass can't. He also knows Childermass needs shadows to do his work. Shadows aren't exactly cast on thin air.
Zangetsu steps out onto the broken balcony, his rabbit-like feet on solid ground for now and making no attempt to silence the clicking and scraping of his talons on the stone, and puts his hand on the hilt of his sword.
"What are you just staring off into space for? Isn't your master calling you? You should get going."