Andrew, to be fair, had expected something like this to happen when he'd crashed into the Iscariot girl.  Why?  Because it was what happened in movies, and a few of his mates had told him that there was some truth in what happened there.  And while the arm had come up too fast for him to react - the Wraith had no such problems.  The arm passed through Andrew's head, preventing physical damage from being done to him...but as the phase shift ended, the Bound man felt the oncoming rush of a wicked headache.  That always seemed to happen whenever he tried using his phasing ability to dodge an attack.  A couple of Hellsing occultists had theorized that is was because it was because something was moving through him, rather than him moving through something.<br/><br/>Andrew got off the blue-clad nun in a hurry, managing to stand up before the headache hit him full force.<em>"Ow..."</em>He groaned, holding his head with both of his hands, his face pointed to the ground, eyes squeezing shut to limit the sensory input.  The ghost hybrid had found that this at least helped him.  "Okay, no more phasing for me today."  Moving slowly, he sat back down on the ground, putting his head between his knees.<br/><br/>"My dearest little Director, how are we doing today?  And is this the new girl I've been hearing about...?"  Talking made things worse, for certain, but that's why he'd come out here.