Loki / Nyx
While Loki maneuvered and vanished to reappear to take out an alien with definitive ease, Nyx only could raise his brows. So the man could fight. He had suspected it thoroughly, but it was nice to actually physically see it.
"Aw." Nyx muttered with a smirk.
"It's alright. I can make do." He hoped as he approached near where Loki was. "I appreciate you considering helping." There was a shrug. "I wouldn't want to disarm a friend for my own needs. I'm sure I can find something I can use." He looked about. How hard could it be?