[After his prey escapes, Yato yanks his sword out with a frustrated growl, careful to not slice Heizou. He may be a rampaging god but he's not so far gone as to catch his partner in the warpath. That doesn't mean he can't fume at the guy, though. He thought they were working together here!]

It's a filthy little thief! What do you wanna do, slap it in irons and haul it back for interrogation?!

[He huffs through his nose like a raging bull, glancing at the spot where the catfish disappeared into. It's one hell of a large pile. One that'd probably take both of them to knock over if they want to get at the creature. Whirling on Heizou, he jabs a finger at the clothing tunnel.]

If you want it alive, you catch it. Otherwise I'm going in for the kill! We need to stop this thing somehow before the entire town is running around naked!