[ Perhaps it's overridden by the potent levels of unadulterated rage emitting off Amos, but there's a deep, genuine sense of gratitude coming from Misa when Gen and Kaeya intervene. Evading a near certain death thanks to them two— it means more than she can say. Thankfully, she doesn't have to say anything, really, connected as they all are.
Still, that appreciation does little to diffuse the highly volatile situation at hand. Amos isn't... he isn't responding to anything. And they all know he's felt nothing but the same constant line of fury since the three of them converged on him at this corner of the city— he's gone, far too gone, for anything she could think to say to reach him, that much is quickly obvious. She watches with a detached horror as he lunges out of the icy trench made by her two companions, and her kneejerk reaction is to try to pull someone further back, out of the crosshairs of a direct blow. The further apart they all are, and the less predictable their movements, the less likely it'll be that Amos will be able to grievously injure two or more of them at the same time. But she's only one person, and by far the smallest in the group— she can only make an effort for one of them.
Misa has no choice but to make a split-second decision, and she fists her hands into whatever cloth and belt straps are available for purchase on Gen's back, and yanks with all her weight backwards, even if it'll send them both toppling back hard onto the pavement. Maybe it won't be enough to evade the claw altogether, but it'll throw him off the path of a direct blow to torso, as Amos so clearly aims to do. Kaeya's a knight, or a pirate (?), or at the very least a magician, she has to pray he'll have some trick up his sleeve to save himself, or has the experience to know what to do. Gen, on the other hand... she worries for him more. Six months in Horos wouldn't compare to someone who fought for a living, would it?
Even in the midst of doing this, her eyes are already pinned on Amos himself, beginning to will his left leg to stone— stopping him from moving seems like the most important thing to do, so that's what she goes for first, not thinking of the pain from falling, nor even really assessing how badly Gen and Kaeya are hurt. She can't afford to look away, not for a second. ]
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Still, that appreciation does little to diffuse the highly volatile situation at hand. Amos isn't... he isn't responding to anything. And they all know he's felt nothing but the same constant line of fury since the three of them converged on him at this corner of the city— he's gone, far too gone, for anything she could think to say to reach him, that much is quickly obvious. She watches with a detached horror as he lunges out of the icy trench made by her two companions, and her kneejerk reaction is to try to pull someone further back, out of the crosshairs of a direct blow. The further apart they all are, and the less predictable their movements, the less likely it'll be that Amos will be able to grievously injure two or more of them at the same time. But she's only one person, and by far the smallest in the group— she can only make an effort for one of them.
Misa has no choice but to make a split-second decision, and she fists her hands into whatever cloth and belt straps are available for purchase on Gen's back, and yanks with all her weight backwards, even if it'll send them both toppling back hard onto the pavement. Maybe it won't be enough to evade the claw altogether, but it'll throw him off the path of a direct blow to torso, as Amos so clearly aims to do. Kaeya's a knight, or a pirate (?), or at the very least a magician, she has to pray he'll have some trick up his sleeve to save himself, or has the experience to know what to do. Gen, on the other hand... she worries for him more. Six months in Horos wouldn't compare to someone who fought for a living, would it?
Even in the midst of doing this, her eyes are already pinned on Amos himself, beginning to will his left leg to stone— stopping him from moving seems like the most important thing to do, so that's what she goes for first, not thinking of the pain from falling, nor even really assessing how badly Gen and Kaeya are hurt. She can't afford to look away, not for a second. ]