With his back to the rest of the group Lauren, still in lion form, growls at the plants that look over them. He doesn't like this. The enemy wouldn't be so close if they didn't think they had some advantage over the rest of the carnival. They had run scared only moments early, so why did they now stay so close? He has a bad feeling something more powerful is coming their way, and his tail flicks warily behind him. They have to move, now.

Moving towards Susan he catches his brother's gaze before tossing his head towards the vine covered entrance. A little firepower to clear their way would certainly help with the vines growing as high as they are. And of course it'll be easier for both of them to clear the vines if Susan rides on his back.