Lea had already somewhat guessed what was about to happen when he heard the shout to get clear. He wasn't sure who had yelled, but whoever it was, he wasn't about to argue with them. He caught his chakram as it returned to him, dismissed them both, then turned and ran, heading for cover. He wasn't worried about heat or fire; he was immune to those. But an explosion like this one promised to be also meant a massive shockwave, and likely shrapnel. And he definitely wasn't immune to those.

He made for another rocky outcropping and all but threw himself behind it to put a barrier between himself and the bird. It had a very slight overhang, and he pressed himself as close as possible to the rock under it, but was still prepared to summon his chakrams for extra protection if needed.