That redhead man was getting all up in his face or something with the gun pressed against Sora's side, the boy staring up with unblinking, shifting hues before the other kid was lashing out at Redhead-man and Sora clung tighter to Haine, letting those claws dig into the other's sides before he blinked and Haine was drawing a gun too. Alright, that wasn't fair. Two against one but he couldn't go against his love. Boy, was he confused.
"Neeeee." He brought a hand up, closing his eyes and his brain was saying something to the funny-thing in his head before his arm was lengthening with frightening speed, turning into a huge, twisted spike that went around and around and around, millimeters away from the redhead's neck.
The kid was protecting him so he might as well do the same. His free arm continued to stay latched around Haine, that cheerful expression remaining on his face.
"This is gonna hurt too if ya keep trying t'interfere." Sora hissed, eyes narrowed dangerously. He was forcing himself to get worked up despite the fact that he just wanted to lay down and do nothing. Whatever.