Rodger almost called out when the leader of the Kaisers appeared behind the flames, blasting a chunk of it off toward the punk, but bit his tongue. Not that it mattered because the punks Stand had noticed anyway, putting out the fire with a flurry of blows. No, wait, that wasn't right, he'd done something to it. At least Rodger didn't have any more doubt that this was the man that had set the hobo on fire.  That battle cry was unmistakable.

He tried to run forward while his back was turned, but then the Stand finished up its combat by knocking the now now blue clump of garbage at him. He didn't have a choice, he couldn't block that with his arms. Another arm erupted out of his, whipping out to knock the projectile into the sky. He brought up his arms and a bold of pain as the bat impacted him in the forearm. That didn't matter though. He was close enough.

Vitalogy exploded out of him, off to the side, and whipped its arms out at the punks Stand from either side intent on wrapping it up. At the same time he drew back his other arm and threw a punch right at the punks chest. If he could knock the user off balance his Stand might not be able to retaliate, and if he could wrap the Stand than the user wouldn't be able to move.