Finn, covered in mud and not too bothered about it, stops beside Bahamut's head. While everything had been fascinating so far, this was downright intimidating. The Eidolon was likely bigger than the statue appeared, as well.

What he did know is that Archaeologist wouldn't help him in his current state. He used the slate to switch jobs back to Gunslinger and walked forward to the door, trying to ignore Bahamut's eyes boring into his back. "I have a flamethrower that I can add if you need more heat. If the water's not enough, maybe we can... melt it?" If they get together on it, maybe. Bit of a long shot.