Julian didn't have much of a defense himself, but he still managed to weather the blast. That said, between fending off the last two major attacks, he was left drained, exhausted, and with quite a bit of bruising. Flight was quickly becoming a luxury he couldn't afford.

He floated back over to the bridge, and landed there, keeping his eyes on Nanoha the whole time. If this was going to be it, he'd make his last stand there.

He made a simple motion with his hands. If she had anything left, bring it.