Tyki's down in a few short seconds, his Dark Matter the only thing keeping him alive as it fights viciously within his body. Were he at 0% power right now he would be dead out of sheer bad luck. If anything, he's still conscious given that opposition of two forces fighting themselves.

He feels a hand on his shoulder and glances up at the face of an ang- oh wait, no, it's just Beau. He can hear her and he lazily looks at her towards the battle in the distance. He wants to watch. He needs to watch.

"Miss Beauregard... I would appreciate some assistance even if it is towards the nearest wall."