When effective, Hama skills were breathtaking in their simple brutality, and this was no exception. The light subsumed the Shadow, and just like that, it was vanquished. Shinjiro let out a rush of breath, a rush of relief flowing through him. His fighting style suited him, but he did appreciate it when others used more esoteric skills.

Now that everything was said and done for the moment, he tucked away his Evoker. It'd be needed again, and who could say how long with the looming darkness around them, but there were other things to take care of in this respite. He dug through his pockets, looking for something in particular as he headed over to Minako.

"Here," he said as he held out the Medical Powder to her. "You probably need this after that blow."