Being shirtless is always a possible necessity. Don't ask how that works, it just does.

Got his lance? Oh, well he'll just let go of it then and pull a new one from his sylladex. He's pretty used to indigos grabbing things in fights, so it's always good to be prepared for it.

Summoner quickly uses his new lance to try and send a blunt, hard blow to the side of the Highblood's head, following it up with a hard clock of a horizontal horn, something he's head way too much experience doing.

"Snuffed? Snaffed? Sniffed? Uh- Sniff? You gonna smell me, big and tall? That's pretty creepy."