Taro and Ayumu seem to have the same idea. A small surge of panic rises up as he sees Hizumi fall, and he's darting over towards him even as he crumples. The Eiha hits hard, dragging out a strangled scream and sending Ayumu stumbling forward, while the blade of air that hits shortly afterwards sends him stumbling another direction, slamming into the wall and continuing to stumble.

After both attacks he nearly falls on Hizumi and Taro both, supporting himself just barely on a wall above them and trembling from the pain, creating a sort of human shield even as frantic eyes dart over Hizumi's form, panic narrowing his focus on the body below. Was he breathing....?

"Wake up damn it!"

"Scared?" Ayumu's shadow approaches, his smile fading slightly as his eyes narrow. How pathetic.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" The shadow is cut off, however, when Ayumu pulls out the gun from the waistband of his pants and points it at him, hand trembling.

"Back off."