[By the time Owari checks on him, Komaeda has abandoned the subtler manipulations of Dunamis for physical combat. A bandit hits the deck on his back and Komaeda lets go of his wrist to dodge a swing at his side. Several of the crowd are on the ground blinking at the sudden turning tide.

He looks up at her call and shrugs, calmly heading right back into the fray.] Oh I'm well enough! Once I'm done here we can get the bullet effects purged by a healer. The Enforcer ship should have at least one.

[Like his master he uses the Tibetan White Crane style that requires fluid movements and knowing the flow of battle. Coupled with Dunamis to slow his opponents down he sends them scattering or falling about. Winding chains and being frozen in place by ice locking their feet or guns is as easy as breathing.]