A satisfied look came across Killshade's face as he watched Locust get taken down by the combined efforts of himself and two other heroes. He looked at his pistol, clicking the safety on before carefully holstering the weapon on his hip. He then walked over to the downed villain, finding his sword laying on the ground nearby. With a groan Killshade grasped the weapon then looked it over, noticing the blade was bent and dulled in the area where it struck Ocean Warrior's staff. Well, damn, he'd had to fix that when they all got back to the hall. He stuck the blade in its back sheath then glanced at Locust, mulling trying to handcuff the strange being. 

He'd leave it to the others, he seriously doubted standard handcuffs would be enough to contain that monstrosity, so he turned and walked over to Permafrost who was still out cold. The last time Killshade put his hands on her skin, he got a nice case of icehands and he really didn't want to go through that again, so without touching the skin, he tied her hands together, then grasped her by her armor and clothing, carefully lifting her up into an over the shoulder carry, once again being extra careful to not touch her dangerous skin. He then started towards the door, following behind the group, remaining silent as he walked.

Eventually he reached the VTOL which was to head back to the hall with the downed villains in tow. With another grunt he placed down Permafrost inside the vehicle, near the others. Then Killshade took a seat inside of it, waiting for the rest of the team to join him so that they could depart from this place. His mind focusing on Bishop and his cohorts. They were insane to even attempt something like this, they had to know it would have not ended well for them. He shook his head, clearing his mind of the thoughts, then crossed his arms and waited for everyone else.