John and Andrei
Andrei yelped again, but John finally got it through to his thick head that what he was doing wasn't helping at all. "No shit, Sherlock," Andrei gritted through his clenched teeth. Andrei tried to move, but the pain still had him in his grasp, so his limbs refused to listen to him.
"Maybe your powers went wonky," he said, "maybe they just ain't workin' for vampires." Andrei growled again, his wounds steadily growing less and less worse. The noise of the melee returned to him, and Andrei realized John was in a very precarious situation. "Git! You'll be killed if you stick around." And Leon wouldn't appreciate that.