Don't--! [Not only was he heading head-first into range of a dangerous, and fast foe, but he was also blocking Guilford's vision. The monster leaps forward, teeth and claws flashing, but might be just a little wide since it couldn't decide which target it was after -- not as if there was much room. Clenching his teeth, Guilford brought the rod up while he, himself crouched down. It made a poor spear, but at least it would halt its momentum... hopefully long enough for his unwitting partner to make a move. If he wasn't hurt in the process, that is.]