"Woah woah woah, we can end it sure but you are not in the state to-" he is immediately schooling Falcon and is just about ready to hunch down and flop him down on his shoulder like a firefighter if it came down to it but alas- their victory is shortlived.

He grits his teeth at the attention seemingly diverted on them but a canine soon follows. Being put in the pitch like this-! He knows damn well how to pull the rug under these two! "Sorry to ruin your little suicide mission folks but frankly I have had enough of this. Human or robot- this is your damn humanity. Listen to Phoenix!" His soul soars within him, the growing burn associated with Valjean filling his lungs as he feels like he could possibly-!
His hand goes to his mask- fingers clasping the cool metal but never enough to pull as the mask only envelops in flames; singes his skin as he grits his teeth and lets his previous heatriser charge him through. "Just give it up already!"

His persona manifests up from the battle ground- unstable as there's a vague glitch from the bound legs before the bulking form of Valjean with its wrists chained fly up- swinging in harsh arcs as they latch onto the shadow's limbs- whichever available and flung them up. Quite literally.



And he sure as hell won't miss his mark.

The guns come like they are the very extensions of his hands. BANG! BANG! BANG! A guaranteed almighty sequence. Akane called it a showtime. Bullets scatter, a barrage of fireworks as he should hopefully get them knocked down for the meantime. He spins one of the revolvers as the persona disappears and his eyes are back on Knight and Falcon again. Did that do it-?!

"Do NOT charge those two without a plan or else I am carrying your ass right out of the battlefield. Trust me on that-!" He's mostly looking at Falcon.