Mixtus was very confused by whatever was suddenly happening. One moment he'd been hiding under a picnic table, quietly crying about his inevitable crystelline doom, and the next moment everyone was screaming. He stepped out from his hiding spot, saw the warped infected for himself, and immediately fled in terror. Running in blind panic after the nearest group of ponies, he unknowingly joined in with those hurrying to defend the Crystal Heart. He screamed and flailed, kicking and horn-poking at any monsters that got too close, as he tried desperately to keep up with the others.

Mixtus rolled a 4, and is now freaking out for a new reason.