York had jerked to a stop when he'd heard River's shouting and he'd turned wider eyes in her direction, blue locking with brown for an instant, before he was hauled off of Tex and thrown back. He jerked upwards as soon as he was on his back, but that only proved to help Church in the process of knocking him out, because having his head lifted higher gave the other Spartan more room to kick him down, giving his head more momentum when it hit the tile. And it did hit it. Hard. It knocked him out cold in an instant and Tex was lifting some to stare at the blonde Freelancer not five feet from her.. then she looked over at River, as if to assure she was aright, before green eyes came back up to Church and she shot him a flat stare.
"You didn't have to hurt him." But she was holding a hand up, expecting he'd help her from the floor. "It is your fault he's in that state." Crazy man.