[ That voice calling his name drags his mind back from the brink, and Asura's eyes focus on the man in front of him as his injuries heal themselves. Still, even with his sanity returned to him, his expression hardens at Link's words. ]

You're wrong, it's far too late for me to be able to stop this. [ He laughs bitterly as he gestures vaguely with his intact arm to the swirling storm of miasma surrounding them--a chaotic and destructive force that threatens to overtake the whole of Songerein if it's allowed to continue to grow at its current pace. ]

There's only one way this ends, and you already know exactly what that is! [ And with that, he winds up and throws that punch he'd hesitated from before--but this time, his movements are slower, sloppier. Obvious openings that hadn't been present before. ]