The idea of 'being special' was rubbing at Kanji a little, too. The fact that he'd had others send their Dream Eaters into harm's way for him, had gone out of their way for him, when he barely knew most of them... no. He dodged and leapt for all he was worth, not sure if four legs were a liability or an asset right here. With everything else going on, the light shining at his throat didn't even register...

He called his Persona up with a flick of his head: Plum jumped to safety onto the metallic stallion's back, with it standing solid as the ground rushed and broke, while the Meowjesty attempted to hover out of harm's way. His own strength, called out to help protect those he could for the moment.

But he'd have to do more, Kanji thought, to pay the others back for their assistance. And he was fairly sure he knew how. The only problem would be getting enough time to focus on what he'd have to do...!