Lets Explore! Wait what the hell?

Bellamy had yet to be seen. Alexander breathed in relief. Only to have Bellatrix and another join them on the trip. His gaze shifted to his nephew’s friend. “I can hope she isn't. But she's been here. Her scent lingers.” Though he was worried, there was the pressing matter of the mad bull. Its madness was far from normal, the sores and injuries on its body foreign to him. The hunter in him was hesitant at the idea of touching it. Ears pinned to Alexander’s skull as he scanned the around around the ship… only to be drawn back toward the broken antlers. There was a hole in the hull of the ship, guts from the vessel exposed…

He found himself listening to Fairytale but distracted. He didn't trust putting the antlers in his mouth. Maybe there was shrapnel from the ship…? His head suddenly snapped back around as the caribou charged the she-wolf. Shit. Leaping from where he stood Alexander landed hard and stumbled. “Keep it distracted! He barked. ‘...and don't let it touch you.’ Forcing himself up, Alexander tore toward the hole. He just prayed he found something he could use to stab the bull.

"Speech," 'Thought.'