[ Muramasa settles onto his feet, as soon as he's released, and shifts his weight in preparation to do a strike that would normally end with a cliff hewn in half... but. The kid is saying something again? Either oblivious (or unconcerned with) to Yuji's nervous darting, he pauses to look back over his shoulder incredulously. ]

... Why the hell did you think it was a better idea to pick up an old man and run, if you can punch a boulder into not being a problem? What if we'd hit a dead end? Or worse, one of those damn pit traps?

[ PEEPAW NO LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU THERE'S A HUGE BOULDER (fifty meters away) oh god he cant hear us he has airpods in peepaw Noooooo]