Thankfully, there are alternative options in case Noah misses. None of them are very preferable, but that's why they're not the main plan. A hand protectively rests over his egg as the beast approaches, the tremors of its movements as intimidating as any roar it could provide. Only when the bulette is close does it pop its head out, lunging towards with its mouth agape, ready to strike.

"Now!"

With this brief window of opportunity, he chucks the vial at the incoming creature, having no choice but to immediately roll and tumble to the side to avoid its rows of teeth. There's a graceless slam against the tree, the bulette leaving a noticeable impression as it quickly gets back onto its feet, shaking its head vigorously. A black tar-like substance covers its eyes, which the creature tries and fails to remove. Its movements become more sporadic between biting at the air and brushing its head against the tree to rid itself of the alchemic solution.

Your turn, Yuki'to.