Flauros let out a long whistle when Sal displayed her flexibility, and killed another zombie, and then another. "Impressive..." He noted casually before grabbing two zombies by the head, and bashing their skulls open against each other. He smiled gleefully when the rotted flesh, bone, and brain bits smushed against each other.
When she mentioned having never seen Flauros outside of Niflheim the bad advice giver let out a laugh. "Oh, pussy cat, pussy cat where have you been?" right before the humans eyes he shifted into his black leopard form. Tail twitching, and the large cat still had that smirk on it's face. "I've been in the forests killing off rats."
Without another word he quickly raced up, and jumped on one of the shorter raised roofs, and waited for more of the zombies to come for him. Body lowered, eyes staring, and mind at the ready he waited. When he was perfectly ready he pounced on a group of three zombies; knocking them over. He quickly leapt to the first one, and clawed it's head off. One of the other zombies slowly lunged at him, so he twisted his body to get out of the way. With another lunge, Flauros made quick work of that zombie, and then made quicker work of the third zombie. When those three were dead; Flauros let out an obnoxious sounding purr.