Tim is with it enough to block the swing with his bo, but he’s off his best. The weapons latch together, and he’s nearly yanked off his feet as they’re immediately thrown into a tug of war for the weapons.

And her weapon is made for exactly this.

But the other one’s gone, and Tim didn’t miss how quickly the giant robot took out that net and drove off the other one. “Can I bother you for another hand… or fist?”