"Oh, just wait'll you see what this place offers for an encore," Jaina replied in a murmur of her own, the smile on her face almost out of place in such a serious situation. She couldn't help it, though. Jacen was here, and he was Jacen. That alone was reason enough to grin, nevermind the adrenaline rushing through her veins from the battle.
Keeping part of her attention on their bond, reveling in the joy that it was at long last restored, she used the Force to send one of the demons crashing into two others. They all three fell and Jaina was on them before they could recover, their heads slicing away from their bodies with ease. Spinning back around, she finally managed to spot her twin a short distance away. He seemed to be holding his own well enough and she turned around in time to get lifted off the ground by a large claw that had grasped the front of her cloak.
Raising someone who didn't even stand five feet tall wasn't a hard thing to do, but that didn't mean that the person being raised liked it very much. There was something... unsettling about dangling a good three feet in mid-air with only your foe's hand keeping you there. Jaina, therefore, decided it wasn't a position she wanted to stay in for very long.
She kicked out, and up, with her leg and managed to toss it over the top of the demon's outstretched arm. Then she jerked it back downward and the demon howled at the loud snap of the bone breaking. No sooner had he dropped her, and her feet hit the ground, was she swinging her blade around and lobbing his head clear off. "That's for touching me," she stated simply.
A second later she was airborn, crashing hard into the brick-walled side of a nearby building. She hit the ground at a roll and regained her footing. Her lightsaber had fallen from her hand during the flight and two more demons were quickly approaching.
"Right," she murmured. "Figures." Quickly, as she was one again behind suspended in mid-air by the claw of yet another demon, she tacked on, "Uh, Jacen? A little help, here!" Oh but did her pride suffer from that particular plea.