"Hey, ki- Zesiro- you're not going to... and there he goes." John pauses for just a moment, looking after the ones that ran off towards the castle, then up at the dilapidated, ruined, crumbling, and downright shoddily constructed castle before deciding that he had things he would rather do instead of entering the structure. Judging from the direction he began to run in, one of those things was apparently being eaten and/or roasted alive by a dragon.

As John drew level with Zesiro, he held out a hand. "Stunner" he grunted, trying to do the rather tricky act of zooming in on the dragon with his cybernetic while also not tripping over anyone or falling into a hole. "I'll play decoy. If they managed to bail, you get your people out. Meet you back at the castle."