Jacque glared down at his bleeding arm, then up to Nao, "Yes, i'm more than capable of fighting. Granted i'd probably do better if SOMEONE hadn't just sliced up some of the muscles in my forearm." he growled. Truth be told, Jacque's arm would heal just fine in a few hours or so, but it was still a pain in the ass. "Manō, we're on the move." Jacque said to his partner, who upon hearing those words sprung upwards. Jacque snatched the blade from the water, then willed the water that Manō had used as a body over his injured arm to protect it in combat. The water elemental got up and sprinted around Nao before blazing down the hallway towards the gun fire.