Syrlya watches the conveyor belt, finding that way too convenient with the combination of feral animals driving them in (who have conveniently stopped pursuing). He shifts on his feet, and then starts a new portal entrance where he stands before rising to the air again.

"We're probably being led somewhere, which means we need to be careful. Be aware of your surroundings, and--anyone with some sort of shield would be best to go first. I can deflect projectiles, but I can stop nothing running straight at us."

It's not his mission, but Syrlya doesn't want to stand idle to them all potentially dying by charging in without a plan because they don't want to give up. There's too many unknowns.

He flies forward either way, getting closer to Zangetsu and Peridot. He doesn't quite land yet, and instead follows through the air as long as he can get away with.