[Meanwhile, Kashuu's just... drawing a sword?! Welcome to the fantasy AU where your barista also stabs things on the downlow, Heigo.]

I'm getting you outta here, duh!!

[It's clear that he did not think this plan through, though... A dashing rescue from above probably would have been better for everyone's blood pressure, but the audience is gathered so tightly around the ring now that escape from the side would be a little harder. Looking at some of those fans, they'd probably be the type to throw them both right back into the waiting jaws of bull death, anyway.

So he... takes a fighting stance, instead.]

Stick behind me, got it? And look for gaps we can get outta here through! I'll keep this guy busy.