Tearu was about to breath a sigh of relief at not needing to hurt anyone; when the second wave crashed down on them, literally. "Tori Atamanokatai atsukaimasu. Chikara no tenohira de, korera no hyūmanoido o kōgeki Gun' yōken."
knowing his Pokemon can deal with themselves he turns to attack the nearest goon. As he approaches the goon's weapon begins to attack it's former wielder, seemingly of it's own accord. "Well I guess psychics aren't completely worthless after all"
Tearu thinks to himself as he sends a kick at the goons gut.