Exactly. This absolutely makes perfect sense, why would anyone even question this anymore?

Even amidst all the chaos, Toushirou manages to catch that particular scream, and he snaps his attention downward. Damn, too crowded to aim a dragon down there. But he's fast enough for other things. A single shunpo to reach the ground, and then another as he drags the tip of his blade against the street, ice forming in its wake in perfect time to catch the feet of the swarming campys and halt their movement.

The small dinosaurs shriek in frustration and attempt to pull their feet out of the ice, but for now, they seem to be stuck.