His attention was then turned to the mech who was striking fear into the very souls of those around him. Even The boy-clown could feel a little aura around him that was "different" it was the same darkness that fueled most evils in this universe... A horrid and violent mind, touched by insanity. INSANITY... Was the root to all evils, and all evil eventually led up to it. All in all Ander couldn't hate the guy. They were more alike than most others in terms of how they functioned and behaved. Plus a delicious, savoring energy came off him that Vokun in the pits of his body liked. Vokun had seemed to turn rebel on Ander, and they Oftenly didn't see eye to eye anymore; The clown demon only got out now when Ander himself couldn't hold him in. Which was both scary and interesting. Since by logic, Vokun was stepping out thanks to the subconscious alone... It was hard to cope with but the boy tossed the thought aside and grinned.
A fight was sparking and Ander was biting back the need to laugh. Steve had potential, Feisu on the other hand, probably had already tapped into his powers. Meaning that Steve would be at a disadvantage against Feisu, however Steve had a strong heart. That weapon could easily defeat an impure satanic entity like The mech easily... If used correctly. Ander figured though that the fight wouldn't turn in the boys favor.
The Amaran again would then look around the group. He sensed something all to familiar to him...
Each person here thought themselves to be stronger and more ready than the other. Glances from the group alone described much of their thoughts. Feisu and Xoen seemed to be looked at as the powerhouse reliability of the team, while Liandry was the Intelligence. Steve and Penny would be the support damage. Ander himself got the weakest spot. He was the weakest, normalist, and probably the lamest in comparison. He was being overlooked... They don't know his capabilities so like all humans they assume that he's below them. It was "The Appex Predator" theory and he was the prey... Of course this couldn't be for sure what they thought, but he knew how people were with judging. And he guessed these people were doing just that.
I'll folow you Xoen, no time to waste right? Ander would just have to show them... He would show them all. A mischevious grin would speed across his face although he would try and hide it.