Midgard's helm flew back to his face, snapping his head back a bit, but he braced accordingly when he heard Asgard shout a warning...before being slammed to the ground by her. He chuckled as he rose "Thanks, for the save and the help up." He looked up "Now what the hell was that? A grenade or a magical blast...or both in this case?" He wondered, his blade flying back to his outstretched hand, the serrated and powerful blade smacking back into his palm. "i shall punish these heretics for the gall they have at attacking the citadel." He says and bows to Asgard and Yggdrasil, 

he then nods to Nifilheim "Good to see you again." He says and draws on his tome's power, launching himself high into the air, grabbing a hold of the wall with a clawed gauntlet and launching himself the rest of the way up onto the high ceiling of the Citadel. He was always brash when it came to protecting the Superior and his fellow Knights. Though he was glad to be out of sight before Jester turned his wily, silver tongue on Midgard, he sighed, he didn't trust him one bit. He ran to the edge of the building and looked down to see Angelo running along the streets, he smiles to himself and walks off the building, diving now to the ground, he lands kneeling and sprints after the Librarian. Everyone in the city knew that golden sheen and steered clear of the Golden Knight as he gave chase. "You've nowhere to run coward." He yells after Angelo, he couldn't use either of his projectile attacks due to the large amount of innocents around them. He cursed continuing the chase.