"Yeah..." Revya muttered, taking a couple more steps before stopping short.
"Oh look, food," he muttered under his breath, making his way towards the newcomer. He didn't get very far, because as soon as he was able to see the person in enough detail to discern his overall appearance...
Well, it looked like Gig had gotten a body of his own again, except with inverted colors.
First thought: What the hell? Second thought: Well, maybe he'll be of use?
Before he did anything reckless and go himself killed, he figured he should consult with the person (?) who shared his body. Not that he cared what Gig thought, he just didn't want to die.
"Hey Gig... think you could possibly explain this? Or suggest something with a semblance of usefulness?"