Back, back, and he needs his pistols, the bow just isn't made for anything like a close-range encounter, he should have hidden on a rooftop and sniped the copies from where he was.

Too late for that now.

"Like hell you won't!" He shoots back, voice raised and sharp. He's too close to shoot, and Rin-- the copy is closing fast, so he pulls an iron knife from his belt and closes the distance. He doesn't have a talent for hand-to-hand but he has at least a little self-defense training and no choice in the matter at all.