Yuya looks up briefly as he hears the roar. Damn. He doesn't want to force Childermass to have to play bait so he bounces to the next bush and begins to look more fervently.

"Your magic doesn't look the same. Are you Winter Court--aha!" He pulls the crowbar up triumphantly. "I found it!" He waves it briefly over his head before coming out of the foliage to stand close to Childermass--but not too close when he's swinging iron around.