[Blake drops down from the awning as the ice scatters, landing in a low crouch to duck away from the worst of it. A few smaller splinters end up in her hair, but frozen spider bits are much better than the alternative, and when she raises her head to survey the scene, the spider itself is no more, shattered to pieces thanks to their joint effort.

She exhales slowly, relieved as she draws back up to her full height, and she waves one hand over her head to help 2B get a read on her location before she runs to meet her, closing the distance between them.]

I'm fine— what about you?

[She has a feeling she doesn't need to worry about 2B too much in this situation, but it's still in her nature to ask. She turns to scan their surroundings, looking for signs of anyone else who might have gotten caught in the crossfire.]

I think all of the civilians got away safely, but we should sweep the area just in case. 2B, you were incredible.