Open to General Fighting of Minions etc
Peter ducked when Claire tossed the demon, shaking his head lightly, but grinning still. Then he looked past Claire, and his eyes widened. He snatched something from his belt and threw it past Claire
Where Noah Bennet caught the pistol in one hand, spun it to lock his finger against the trigger, then blew the face off of a minion that was attempting to sneak up on his daughter.
He gave a sharp look to Peter. "You owe me one, Petrelli."
Peter rolled his eyes. "Who's keeping count anyway?" he said, drawing his sword and moving back into the fray.
Bennet put a hand on Claire's shoulder and squeezed. "Let's get to work, Claire," he said. "And no getting hurt just because it doesn't matter anyway."