Luag hissed in a breath at the punch. He'd had much worse from bludgers and just patrons at the local pub, but that didn't stop his body from reacting to the pain. He was in a good spot though with both of Flint's arms busy considering one was around his shoulders and the other was in his stomach. Figuring the other man must be cheating somehow or having his buddy help him considering how he braced himself, he swung his left hand at Marcus while his right grabbed his wand. Jabbing the point into Marcus' ribs, he growled out a blasting hex.