Changeling was, in the very least, impressed by Furious' determination, although he was quite sure it was misguided. Nevertheless, the vigilante nodded, leaving the younger trainee in favor of more fleshy opponents.

So it was, that Changeling ran towards the new offensive line. Strix, it seemed, had Colossus dealt with just as well as he'd be able to. Extrusion... Well, there was no way to be sure if the hero's innards acted even similarly to a normal human's in his elastic state. Unless Bastion's barrier could be broken by simply hitting it, he would be useless there...

A little off, Changeling saw Ember and Bulwark. There, these were beings he could deal with! Bulwark, strong though he was, would certainly not be strong enough to overcome the magic durability of the Fae. Ember, so long as she was metahuman and did not use some sort of cursed fire, would also prove manageable, and so long as she stayed out of that burning form, he would be able to hurt her.

After sneaking a little closer to the trainers, Changeling shot two arrows, each pulled with enhanced strength and each aimed at his opponents' knees.