[If there's one thing Lenka has going for him right now, it's his ridiculous ability to focus on a battle to the exclusion of (almost) all else: the fact that he doesn't quite know who he's fighting with, the Persona and the extra weapons, that he has no idea how he's stabbing creatures of darkness, that he also has no idea what he's wearing... If he let himself get distracted, he could be distracted forever.

So he's only a little distracted.

Luckily for them, their little knot of Shadows isn't very numerous or concentrated, and it's easy to shake them off one at a time (apart from the one Lenka was wearing a little while ago). The fighting is pure reflex -- soothing, single-minded.]

Yeah, swords. [Natsume seems more invested in their weapons than he is, despite being able to use more of them; but there's no time to find that odd when everything is odd right now. Still... Lenka glances back at the unsettling creak of his shadow. Eligor. Waiting.] But, Garu. I think I can use that. What does it do?

[He's of a mind to give it a shot himself, just to get his Persona to shut up, but it seems a little inadvisable to throw it into the battle when he has no idea what's going to happen besides being knocked to the ground.]