FAMFRIT vs. Party Two: Theo/Div.
Famfrit took note, for an instant. It was momentary recognition, Its eyes determining what even the hume could not. But It felt no danger from him beyond the meager assault offered to It, the fiery burst that stung no more than a pin-prick would against a hume's prone palm--a momentary irritation. Even so, It moved the ewer downward, and the burst of watery cannon shot It had prepared for another group of humes turned instead on this one.