"Eh? Wait, you can't- eaaurgh!" Whatever protests the U-man had were cut off by that icicle in his hand. It was already melting, probably due to whatever he'd tried shooting out from before but, it was too late with it already going all the way through his palm. "Why, you-!"

His attempt to throw out his other hand was interrupted by a baseball bat smacking his wrist, the sharp metal pop of the bat mixed with a more organic crunching noise. Despite the blood dripping down his face, Koshi seemed ready to get some back after that blow to the head.

"Get him!"