"Scare. Crow." Jonathan pointed out, rolling his eyes before taking advantage of Damien's distraction and whipping the sickle at the boy's neck, following it with a move to get inside the boy's reach, spray ready, though he didn't press the trigger, having not activated his resperator yet.
Instead, he kicked out at the boy's hands to try to knock the sword out of his grip by weakening Damien's wrists.