[The nice thing about beam attacks, in Yagyuu's opinion, is that they work in beautiful straight lines--just the sort of thing for a train car with an aisle where you're trying hard to minimize the collateral damage. It'll be a tight fit given the octopus's size, but beggars can hardly be choosers, particularly in a crisis situation, so he releases his Octillery from its ball and gives it a solemn look that contrasts sharply with the Pokemon's admittedly rather derpy demeanor.]

Go with them, and follow the Furret's lead. Playtime is over.

[And with that he turns back to Rise, motioning to Lady to stay at his side. He could send her with the others, but five should be enough to clear the way, and he's loath to face this chaos without his most trusted roster member at his side.]

Come on. I'd like to put as much distance between us and any incendiary devices as possible, if you're amenable to getting out of this car.