The creatures flee, crying. It's not the reaction Moxxie is expecting, not after that memory, but before he can even process that something seems off, someone's trying to talk him down.

"I...I saw something in a memory. A flying baby, like them, but he had a crossbow and was shooting at me."

But he's starting to realize, though he hasn't lowered his gun yet, that these might not be the same thing.