Finishing off the wooden mannequin with minimum effort on his part, Michael turns to see Ammi whisk Morgan away to safety, enraging him slightly as the possibility of his daughter being taken as a hostage just now crosses his mind. "Arcwind!" He shouts as he uses wind magic to boost himself up and back into the hotel, now glaring at those that stand before him. "If you've harmed her, you will suffer the same fate as that behemoth.." He says, surprisingly not following his usual pattern of attacking first and questioning later in this dark form of his. Perhaps someone can convince him further that they're his allies. However, until a soul brave enough emerges from the group and does so, he now has his sword drawn and is pointing it in the group's general direction, clearly meaning what he says.