Fleeing from a hunter tends to be an unwise idea. And Nathanos has left being a mere hunter behind even back when he was still breathing air and walked among the living. Though he might find it remotely amusing to declare this young man his prey.

The bugs make not much of a move at the moment aside from a few clicking noises and scuttling a little in place.

Nathanos makes a short noise of acknowledgement for the answer before responding himself. "Nathanos Blightcaller. And it appears I get to claim this territory in the name of the Horde." If the past is anything to go by, this place will be swarming with so-called heroes from both Horde and Alliance soon enough. Curious to find that he is getting a head-start in this area. Maybe some Alliance fool has been dropped off on the other side of... Whatever this place is.