He moves into an almost metronomic coordination with her. Their time on the Rig has taught them how to fight together, at least. However, Loken's blade doesn't seem to be able to slay these foes, and so balked, he grunts.

"Are your claws finding purchase?" He doesn't sound nervous, more annoyed, obviously aware his weapons aren't functioning as well as he'd like, and his bolter has seemingly gone entirely missing.