He paused, spotting one of those strange lights. Nowhere to run between her and the light, and he had no idea what the lights were. Nothing good, he knew that much.

Nothing to do but to fight, then. He lifted his hand and fire appeared in it, then threw the fire at the light, burning it out in an instant. His position given away, he snapped his head back towards where he'd last seen Eight. "... Mimi?" His voice was quiet, just loud enough to reach towards her.