Jr. stumbled, one gunned hand flying out to catch himself roughly against a finger of the mecha before he went crashing into it himself. "Woah--!"

Once he had his balance back, he looked around almost desperately. "But..." Weren't they just going to follow them? Retreating to another area might be a good idea, but with the quickly growing number of Ohm in the area, would they even make it that far?