Re: School Courtyard
Ian's still keeping his pose casual, perhaps a bit startled as Leo's vines come streaking across the courtyard, though as he sees them cut away, he frowns.
Yeah, not much good against a pig-sticker like that, I'm afraid.
"So that's why we couldn't find ya," he mutters as the knight is revealed to be Art. Really should have expected that, honestly, he chides himself.
He thought about pulling the sword away from Charles, but given what limited information he knew about Art's abilities, that was risky. He might alter the sword or he might simply make a new one. Well, when it doubt, go with the simplest solution possible...
"Well, good evenin'." There's a touch of surprise in his tone as Athanasia walks up. "Nothin' much. Just a little...squabble between...friends." He wasn't sure if she'd seen Siphon firing off that pistol of his, nor how much this newcomer might be weirded out by the goings-on. Really too late for that, though. In for a penny, and all that.
Of course, if this guy jumped bodies, that might bode ill as well. Still, maybe there was a way to get him out of Art, though for the moment, there was only one trick Ian knew how to do with his mind.
Anticipating that Charles was going to dodge Siphon's shot, he waited for that, since he really didn't want that laser of his slamming into Art. Corax might not take too kindly to his friend getting damaged. Once he was clear, though, Charles would feel himself jerked off of his feet, lifted into the air. Not far, but enough to keep him from running away or, for that matter, dodging again.
((How well this holds is, of course up to y'all, but it's what Ian would do as his attempt to diffuse the situation.))