Austin pupils immediately seemed to form the narrow slits of the cat, his classic fighting eyes. He crouched then launched his body up into the air, much higher then a regular human, before he could reach him but too late for most to do a immediate direction direction change. In mid air he twisted, facing the direction that mimic was, aiming to land on his back or at least claw his wings. His mouth was open slightly, as if he was also ready to bite.