[Well, he recognizes the voice, and now that he's peering a little closer...]

Shura?

[It's a serious situation, but he really can't help but give a grin and a whistle.]

Can't say I blame 'em. Told ya you should be workin' that hot little body on the stage.

[But he does lumber up slowly, slinging his hammer over his shoulder again as he approaches.]

You want me to take care of 'em for ya? I know you're usually friends with these guys, but I think I can bend my nonviolence policy a little bit for out of control demons gettin' their pervy little hands all over my star bouncer.