Ben watches Austin, waiting for an opportunity to swoop in once more.

John sighs and sits next to Devika, and says, "Hey, there wasn't anything you could do. From where the paint is on you. I'd say that you were getting hit in two directions at once. There aren't many people that would have gotten through that without getting hit." AS the dust starts to kick up, John stands and says, "Come on, let's go."