The cultist was dumbfounded by the humans odd behavior. Unsure of how to proceed it turned back to Tarantulas for further orders. Tarantulas, however, was indisposed rolling on the ground in a fit of laughter at the pathetic display. With no new orders coming the cultist shrugs and begins firing on the Martian natives with its brethren while their "leader" continued laughing himself senseless allowing the broken human to run off and hide somewhere. Forgotten.