[ Shit, it's a good thing she didn't get hurt, isn't it? She's tiny. Amos wonders how in the hell Misa would have been expected to fight — especially if she doesn't have superpowers of her own. ]

Just hung back, mostly. As long as you don't draw attention to yourself and keep an eye on your surroundings it's pretty easy to stay out of things.

[ A beat as he frowns. ]

I mean, not like I don't fight. I will. But I don't care what that lady said; it wasn't my fight. Didn't want to get involved, so I didn't. [ And then he exhales a soft huff, just slightly annoyed. ] Not like I can throw fireballs, either. Bringing fists to a magic fight seems kinda stupid. Yeah, they're gonna have to explain some things to us if we're gonna be useful.

... Or at least give me a gun. I'll take that too.