The humanoid creature before Zen spoke through it's weird shaped mouth, it hand small hole like a weird slime being separated. Zen eyes the creature up and down, but he wasn't just doing that for no reason. He was taking in the aspects of the creature and ran the information through his brain trying to remember if he had learnt about it before, but as far as he could remember he hadn't.
Zen didn't know the full threat of this humanoid creature before him, he knew it was strong, but despite that the thought delighted him.
"I'm trapped out here anyways," Zen smiles to himself and stood his ground ready to fight.