"Tae Bo? I do not know what that is," Anant replied, sliding back a step when one Baihu surged towards them, forcing Anant to ram their energy gauntlet into its mouth to hold it back. The beast's fangs were sharp and painful, and they ground down on the gauntlet with a powerful force.

With a quiet hissing noise, Anant wrenched their arm to the side and slammed the Baihu into the snow, the sudden shift in weight making them swing their leg over the fallen Baihu's form, half-crouching over the beast to catch their balance. The others were keeping their distance for now.

"Do you wish to join me? It is fun to play with company, and these demons are poor conversationalists."