Ido where about to carry on with their ranged slugfest, ready to tear the opponent apart with a barrage of attacks, when their fight was interrupted by the sound of gunfire. Without even skipping a single beat, he quickly diverted from the inital plan, and instead, tore the pin from one of his flashbangs, knocking it to the ground from his belt, with such force it sunk an inch into the soil before detonating, the massive Beastman's frame concealed within a blinding sphere of light.
A split second before, Ido had already blasted off towards the nearest cover, sending ripples through the debris they stood on. Nearing a large boulder, he jumped, slamming both his palms into it's top; the fabric of his jacket tightening around his biceps as the wolfly hulk pivoted towards the ground on his outstreched arms and crashed into the rubble beneath. The sudden appearance of a gunner left him vexed, and still overwhelmed by the heavy adrenaline surge, Ido sat down, grim and heavily breathing. This intrusion called for a change in tactics, and as he brainstormed the possible routes of advancment, the demon gathered his Kzich, forming one large sphere. Spellcasting soothed the mind and let the body relax, so Ido let himself indulge in this process for a while, while carefuly listening to his surroundings.