Mimic stood still, seeming to absorb the attacks. as Devika went to touch him, he quickly erected a barrier to prevent the over flow of emotions swamping him. Using plant life, mainly vines, he retrived a knife and sliced through the vines holding him. He slammed his eyes shut just in time to not be blinding by Griffin and sacks attack, and stood, appearing to brush off some imaginary speck of dust. "Good, but not exceptionally so. Too easy" he said, briefly examining the burn from Makoto, "is that really the best you can do?"