As the young swordsman was thinking of a way to evacuate the boy from the tree he was hiding in, something else drew his attention. Namely, some kind of cow-like being poking him, then gesturing at the boy and the tree he was in. "So... You want to help me?," Felt asked the cow-like creature. As silly as it might seem to others, Felt had seen stranger shapes for sapient -- or at least somewhat intelligent -- beings to be in. "Okay, that's good, but how are you planning on getting him out? Not to mention, does he even want to get out?"
The young Alchemist turned his head towards Whitney. "uhm... Whitney, was it? Could you call your cat summon back? I don't think the guy likes her." Well, that much was obvious enough, but hey, someone had to say it, right?
It was at about this point in time that lots of things happened at the same time. For one, some sort of multicolored bursts of light could be seen in the distance, convincing Kaguya to shoot some kind of energy-based projectile at said light bursts, which in turn was quickly followed by the beauty bursting into flames and smashed against the ground by... something. More urgent matters making him forget about the boy up in the tree, Felt ran over to Kaguya, who apparently was under attack by some kind of female humanoid flame spirit. Wasting no time to talk with the obviously hostile force, the young alchemist made a horizontal slash at Kaguya's assailant. "Look out, we're under attack!," he shouted out to anyone to hear. As much as this might be stating the obvious, there was always the chance that someone somehow managed to miss this.
Meanwhile, the boy who'd rushed up the tree at blinding speed a bit earlier -- rightfully -- got annoyed at being called a coward and explained just what fueld his feline phobia, breaking off a good chunk of the tree in the process and sending it coasting towards the ground. As unluckily as Kaguya was for being the first one to get attacked, the result of Felt moving away from his previous position meant that he didn't get hit by the falling piece of wood impaling just that spot. Although the young alchemist was completely oblivious of this fact, his sword could not help put gasp through his nonexistant teeth.