Val brought both her arms up, supporting one with the other as she adsorbed the hit as well as she could before being flung back down the alleyway. The grin had vanished by this point, her enemy not really being the type to fall to her type of attacks since she was sure even if she attempted to grab him she would only be put at risk. After a few rubs of her shoulder she watched the two battle for a moment before taking a look around at the area, the lack of weapons was a problem. 

Grabbing the hem of her gloves she tightened the fabric a little more before placing her hands into her pockets, once again returning to her state of watching the fight play out. This was all basically over in her mind, no matter what the porker could do at once point someone may decide to pick up one of the weapons that were dropped by the others and take him out, and with the dragons already hurting that would mean putting the final nail in the coffin.