[His reflexes are fast, but he can't get back from his speed in that form. It's only enough to draw his sword and hold it defensively as his expression changes, his whole body tense. Hot rain... great.]
Hey, hey, I'm not doing anything to you, so leave me out of it! [As much as he wants to repeat that he can't do anything... He's not pushing it in the face of that magic.]
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Hey, hey, I'm not doing anything to you, so leave me out of it! [As much as he wants to repeat that he can't do anything... He's not pushing it in the face of that magic.]