[There are not even enough words to describe the disaster that Chikusa has the front row seat to. He thought things had been bad when Ken had gone flying across the whole place after being walloped by a vine, but that, he thinks, had least had a bit of oomph to it.]
[The two people he's watching, however? Well. There's no good way to spin being felled by tiny pumpkins, no matter how many there are.]
[Chikusa stays riiiiight where he is. Still too much effort, still too much danger when there's a pair of weirdos flinging their weapons around.]
[...Although.]
[Raising a hand to his mouth, he raises his voice a little more.]
can you even fight him when pumpkins are kicking your ass tho
[The two people he's watching, however? Well. There's no good way to spin being felled by tiny pumpkins, no matter how many there are.]
[Chikusa stays riiiiight where he is. Still too much effort, still too much danger when there's a pair of weirdos flinging their weapons around.]
[...Although.]
[Raising a hand to his mouth, he raises his voice a little more.]
If they kill you, I'll take your weapons.
[It's not even a request.]