And just as Koumyou doesn't know tech, the enemy doesnt know a thing about magic. Hearing the change in air pressure, with all his senses on high alert as it is, Koumyou reacts on instinct.

One tendril of the sutra snaps out, grabs Devero around the waist, and yanks him into the room with Koumyou. The priest moves past him as the tendril vanishes, stopping to lean in the doorway with his arms folded, one eyebrow raised, his expression otherwise flat and unamused.