The man beside Yuki'to kept his eyes focused downward, surveying the ground below for their intended target. He himself seems a little too old to be climbing trees alongside the more youthful or the more acrobatic, but the calm demeanor says all it needs to about the man's experience. Noah may not be as agile as he once was, but he's not the time to sit around and let himself age. Besides, height is one of the few advantages one can have over a bulette.

The old man made sure to read up on these creatures before heading out alongside the ninja. While not dissimilar to anything he's seen before, it never hurts to brush up on the facts. He nods in kind. "The back of the head is less armored. Same for the eyes." He rummages through his pockets to unveil an alchemical solution sealed in a small vial. "This might not blind it for long, but it should give you enough time to make your move."