Jolta growled, though it sounded more cute then angry. His ears pinned back as he feebly tried to distract her, having noticed that Athren was starting to get up.<br/><br/>The younger man was on his knees, making his way to his feet and starting to draw one of the large katana at his waist.<br/><br/>"L...let him GO!!" He drew his sword, not as quickly as he'd wanted, but swung it at her all the same, hoping that her reflexes failed.