Zee was quiet for a few moments as the Honedge spoke again, blinking as she was promptly told to use the other pokemon as a crutch. Suddenly a bit of a chuckle escapes her, likely the only thing closest to a laugh they'd ever hear form her. Though at the swords suggestion, she just sort of shakes her head, likely at the idea. Though the notion was rather nice... she was not just about to stab someone into the ground repeatedly. What if he hit a rock? Or his blade became dull? Could that happen, even? Her skull-encased head just continues to shake for a few more moments. She was not going to state that was her worry.

"True that we might have just gotten these bodies, but I adjust rather quickly. And using you as a crutch would be... a bit difficult, since you are quite a bit longer than myself! But thats alright, I got this." Zee chimes, seeming quite pleased that the boneclub was now more secure... its a good thing it wouldn't drop out and end up stabbing her. She already had it jabbed into her chest and ribs once, she had no plans for a repeat. An idea suddenly sprung into her mind, and it seemed like it would work if she could position everything correctly. "I've got an idea how this might work a bit better, at least for the moment."

And with that, Zee grips onto the sword hilt tightly, turned her head somewhat as she slowly lowered the raised sword back, almost like she was going to try and lean the blade against her bare shoulder. But instead, with how she had her head turned so slightly, the beautiful red blade would likely catch on the extended horn on her skull helmet. Which on the left side seemed to have a bit of a curl, which was nearly perfect to stop the other pokemon from slipping. Though it did block the view with her left eye, it seemed like it would be alright. Hopefully, anyway. Though like this, it did help with the bit of extra weight. 

She would never admit that she felt like a really badass warrior at the moment. But who wouldn't? Wielding a sword nearly twice your size, that was red, and could talk? It was too bad that she was not a bit bigger, then maybe she could hold onto another one or something... The image that was running through her mind at the moment looked amazing. Though it faintly crossed her mind, that was a slightly bad idea at the moment. She was still adjusting to... all of this. And despite the great joy she suddenly found, she had more important things to worry about! Like what was that strange squeaking noise that sounded a bit terrified...? Or was that a whole-lot terrified...?

Personally, Zee really couldn't tell. But she did find the sound a bit worrisome. As she turns carefully, testing how she was holding onto the Honedge, she stops short. As fate would have it, the cyndaquil would have already made their way over here! Her right eye scans over the other stubbly-footed pokemon a bit intently, her gaze narrowing before sucking in a sharp breath. It seemed like he was trying really hard for words, though he ended up trailing off with a bit of a whimper. 

"Zee! I'm Zee. I don't know this guys name yet." Zee states, pointing towards the Honedge with her free hand. "What is your name?" She asks blatantly, her voice somewhat soft. She didn't know a lot about anything here, but she did know a tiny bit about quieter, timid folk. And she didn't see any reason to beat around the bush, since they were going to be working together now it seemed.