[Bro doesn't quite know what the things Domri is in control of are, but he's damn well impressed by them. Even if he's come close to being trampled by one mid-flash step. He lets out a low whistle as it charges at the enemies, which to him look vaguely like puppets.

Of course this place would try scaring him with his own damn puppets.]

Hey, I ain't the one giving you shit, it's-

[He stops as Blake stumbles into him, and suddenly it's himself glowing red. He feels... energized. Stronger. It's a weird feeling, but damn he suddenly feels like he can take on even more of these bastards.

So he flash steps away, swinging his sword through a group of them, killing them all before coming to a stop next to Domri.]

I'm having a fuckin' blast. Hey Carter, do your little glowy thing on Domri and give him a piece of the pie.