"So much for that power of yours." Balthier said to himself as he flung the rifle over his shoulder. You know, that could have gone a whole lot better if you stopped ignoring me. the voice of the virus said to him, though her words fell upon deaf ears as Balthier paid her no mind as usual. Suit yourself.
Hearing Caesar, Balthier began making his way over to him to see if there was anything he could do. Seeing Ratsel move Tarkus of off Bullet however, Balthier made his way over to him, knowing Caesar would regenerate and thus wasn't in any danger. He removed Tarkus' helmet and placed his fingers on his neck to feel for a pulse, finding none. He grunted and stood up.