[Of course Souji's always apparently had something of a sixth sense for whenever Ian's gotten himself into trouble, so he shouldn't be surprised that he happened to be around to witness this error in judgement.
Well. No other thing to do than play it cool, like he totally intended to waste an entire battery. It's not terribly hard, what with the helmet hiding his grimace. A cool twirl of his Gaburevolver to show just how not completely annoyed he is before resting it casually against his shoulder should do the trick. Maybe. For anyone who isn't Souji and doesn't know him better than that.]
Not this time, boy. [He gestures in the direction they'd fled with his free hand before it comes to rest on his hip, and turns his head to look Souji over. His eyebrows raise immediately at his breathless and slightly dishevelled state, and Ian immediately turns fully to take a step towards him, head tilted in concern.]