Sun's ice magic ether didn't have much going for it, or his heart wasn't in it, seeing as Gren broke out of it. "Alright, you prat. To begin with, I [i]have[/i] been hit with a giant metal thing before. Second, it's not a bloody bird, it's a...plane, probably. And third, let's go!" 

He broke into a run, drawing his sword, with his eyes focusing on Sun. He drew the sword back, leaping forward....and falling into a roll, kicking out of it and ramming into Magnus. He was the first one to actually launch an attack, as far as Gren knew, so he didn't much like him! He admitted this was foolish, but perhaps he was a foolish man. He turned around to Sun, throwing up his gun, readying to fire.

A blast of magic then hit him, freezing his hand, as Sun rammed into him. He delivered a punch to the blond's stomach, knocking him into the air, before helping Magnus up. "You alright?" Sun asked, giving Tiberius and Gren disapproving looks. "Holy SHIT what is your two's problem?"