In all honesty, all he needs is the arrival of that sudden fog before he's starting to move, and the claws tear through the bottom of his pants as he jerks away from Add. In the back of his head, he's livid that he's been denied the opportunity to really punish Add as he deserves. That's in the far back, however. Right now, all of his attention is on the actual body, the source of all this revolting fog, and his brain rushes to figure out a course of action.

Well, there's only one route, isn't there? Yoyo hidden away again, he slots the ring on his finger into the box hidden away in his hoodie pocket. A rush of blue energy whirls out, swirling protectively about him before forming into a brilliant white owl. Blue flames still burn brightly from it, and it gives a flap of its wings, a rush of air whirling forth. Hopefully the tranquility factor of the action will force things into slowing down.... Or at least the owl will.

Because Chikusa is already making a bolt through the trees to escape. It's fine, he tries to tell himself. So long as he can escape, it's fine.

The poisons and blood loss will hopefully take care of him.