Oh, Alpha damn it all to the furthest depths of the Sunless Crevasse. Dropping down from her perch, Mika stumbled forward, tripping on fallen icicles and tinsel in her need to get to him.

"Justin! Justin! Stop it, you're going to hurt yourself, hang on!" Using her cane for extra reach, Mika was loathe to get close enough for stabbing even though a part of her knew he could shear her head clean off even ten paces away. Hooking the handle around some cardboard still trapping him, she gave it a wrench to try and pull it loose. "I'll help get you out, just...don't stab me or anything, okay? Come on, cub. Focus!"