Mana was lucky.  Her attack had sent the spirit rushing her flying and it got impaled by one of Suzuka's Noble Phantasm blades in mid-air.  Mana was fairly freaked out now, worried about what could happen to her.  Suzuka had jumped in so quickly and haphazardously that the girl wasn't sure what she could even do but watch at the moment.  Her specialty laid in the creation of familiars so she found that there was little she could really do now.  Rather than standing, she got to her hands and knees and crawled forward to the edge of the where she was so she could peek down at Suzuka and that Ballerina.  

She wasn't really sure what was going on down there.  Ghosts?  Shadows?  And... All the carnage...  There was so much... No, that asn't important for now.  She watched as the servant? that wasn't Suzuka or that Ballerina girl gathered together something from all the shadowy figures.  She went silent as she was in awe of what was happening down below.  Was there something she should be doing?  No.  She was fairly confident that there was very little she could do.  For now, she should observe and trust in Suzuka's strength.  That fox wouldn't be someone easy to kill!