This battle was nuts. Not that Lea had expected different, given the circumstances, but it was still true. Dodging or being knocked from one distortion to another then back to the present, it's been a struggle to stay on his feet and in the fight. He can only count himself lucky that he's used to dual-wielding, so having an equalizer in one hand and his Keyblade in the other isn't as awkward for him as it might be for some.

Seeing the at least marginal success of Wei Wuxian's fire, though, Lea stopped trying to slice or blast individual ribbons and added his own fire magic to the mix, summoning pillars of fire- or even walls of it, when doing so won't risk his fellow combatants- to cut ribbons off before they can reach their targets.

He also couldn't help but notice that Faux had a freaking tank somehow. Where had he gotten that from? He'd have to remember to ask later. He didn't have time to be impressed, just to mentally acknowledge it and factor it into his next move. More firepower was good. At least he hoped it was.

Hearing the ministry worker's shout, Lea called back. "On it!", and hoped he wasn't lying. Summoning a circle of fire around himself long enough to take out the ribbons immediately around him and hopefully give him a brief clear window, he made a dash toward the device's controls.