A stun is an opening, one that Tidus has a quicker response to when it's paused like that. He doesn't need long; all he needs is its body there, and he makes a run straight for it, jumping, the troll incapable of responding in any hurried or meaningful way, though a thick hand comes to slap him out from the sky in an attempt.

But he's been training for this, with Piccolo. Some of the training he's managed to take in, and he's already jumped off from the side of the arm when the bulging limb of the other smacks where he used to be. Defying gravity, Tidus meets it's smaller head in size, a foot glowing with a purer energy when he slams his foot into it, knocking the troll back with a grunt. Using that same head to kick himself off, and this time bringing out in a golden glitter of the Arms Band a simple steel pipe, a white energy again gathering - as it had at his foot - as he draws it back.

And he swings in forward, energy raining like missiles over the troll and making it wave and stagger at the attack that then explodes, knocks it toppling over. Tidus lands a small distance off, breathing at the exertion, the lightness of his limbs. But he's watching the creature, waiting to see if it'll come back up--trusting Roland to be keeping the other one occupied, if not already knocked out.