Merwin huffs another puff of smoke, irritated Knife did not recognize him from previous sparring. Not that he'd put much of a reason to be remembered right now.

"The Pack goes where the Leader goes..." He mutters. Lana may head The Pack, but Merwin took a snatch of pride in that The Pack followed Diana, Lana simply lead them to her.

Though, it may be more complicated than that but no wasn't the time.

Merwin tosses his head. "You are Knife. You belong to the Ghost type human. You are far from your old territory."