Walter's seen walls bleed and been transported back and forth between reality and a grimy, dark Otherworld since he was a child. Physics had long lost meaning to him. But as he had never seen a whirlpool before either, suddenly seeing the violent swirl of water rise up from the ground during a sandstorm was alarming. He could see Assumption through the mess of elements whipping around the centre of the battlefield.

"Assumption! Bonemerang!" He tried to maintain his stoic demeanour, not letting his worry bleed into his voice. Some part of his mind shouted that he couldn't let Envy know how worried he was about Assumption, that he'd use it to hsi advantage somehow.

From within the swirling sand and whirling water, Assumption had been swept up into the tide. Battered by both the sand and water, he tried to hold his footing to toss the bone at Chimera. Sadly the shot went slightly wide - although it still circled to return to Assumption.