"Ah. I see." Was K'yohko's only remark for a long time, his head turned to focus on his own bow. It looked to be just fine still, not that he was particularly worried about his bow. There was silence save for K'ile's loud retrieval of his arrows. The winds brought the scent of more Sandworm, which meant some sort of pack was on the move. Probably following the big one. They would need to get out of the area to prevent a massacre. K'yohko glanced back to the giant worm for a few seconds. It was a fine kill. A shame for a braggart liar to be taking the victory for it, but then again, who would ever believe K'ile could take it down with arrows he couldn't use.
"Then next time I shall leave it to you to take on such a foe. After all, putting myself at risk is foolish when a Tia could take it down alone." K'yohko's voice did not change from deadpan, nor his face move from stoic. Instead he simply walked past K'ile and back towards the tribe. "The one who killed it should remain with the body and bring it back to the tribe of course. See to it K'ile Tia." There was a faint emphasis on Tia before K'yohko simply walked away from the scene entirely.