[This time, both Kazuya and the dragon are ready. Kazuya won't attack Akechi outright, but his demon? That's on the metaphorical menu. Culebre dodges the attack- mostly, the bless attack glancing off of it's scales as it flaps backwards in an attempt to dodge.

It's hurt, but not as much as the direct hit from before. And Kazuya narrows his eyes further.]

Just like you didn't hid that you had powers? Just like you didn't hide that demon of your own?

[He laughs, and it's more amused than anything. He'll get to Loki even if he has to do what Akechi says and drag the demon out kicking and screaming.

A snap of his fingers, and something shimmers over both Kazuya and Culebre. A Shield All, something to reflect the damage from the bless spells he very much dislikes.]

Tear that demon apart.

[He's never once denied his dislike of demons. He'd kill them himself if they'd gotten in his way. And now this one is, and whether or not it's at Akechi's behest is irrelevant. It's in the way, and it needs to be removed.

Culebre launches a volley of ice this time, body twisting in the sky in an almost hypnotic, dance like fashion, wings flaring with each strike. An Ice Dance, to retaliate against the Kouga, though none of the spells are aimed at Akechi himself.

For now.]