Jun weaves through the battle easily. He's used to it, used to slipping between and around hordes of demons to get an angle on them, used to staying in one place for a bit before moving on. He's never been up against these kinds of numbers all at once, before, and the field is an odd blend of groupwork and solo action, but he knew the game had changed the moment he felt Shax instead of Chronos.

Shax is meant to heal, he can tell that much, but he'd rather preempt the need. Unfortunately - he can't always, and he turns from cutting down another enemy (demons? are they demons?) to see one of them reaching for another Persona-user. Out of range for his flowers. The gun, then-

He misses.

Jun finds himself already darting closer, despite knowing he won't be able to prevent it from reaching the other. That's fine, not fine but not a disaster; angelic wings and monstrous tentacles rise from his shadow. The wings spread wide as he heals him. This one's unaccustomed to battle, isn't he?

"Stay focused, you should already know what to do."