Vincent manages to get to his feet, Andrew now providing a conveniently increasingly large target for a spell.
He points a mostly open hand, fingers poised as if gripping something, at Andrew. "Fulgus contingo!" An electric charge builds up around his body, then spews for, forming a larger vision of the hand in midair and then grabbing onto Andrew, focusing the attack away from any bystanders.
He raises his other hand to target the guard robots once this spell is concluded.
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