"Chere, long as dere are things I can throw at them, I've got plenty of ammo," Remy promised and backflipped out of a massive spear's way, touching it to leave a charge. Spying someone rude creeping up on Sage while she worked, he grunted hard. She didn't have the bandwidth to guard herself as well, mind thrown out to elsewhere and needed her bodyguards to step up. He chucked a chunk of shrapnel at the Kree and watched it blow in its face. "You can handle dis et more, wipe de floor of him wit' his own toys, Sage!"