Jonothon was a man of many hidden talents, it was true.

He spared George a glance as well, to be certain that she was keeping up. And then, satisfied that she wasn't in immediate danger of being flattened, he offered her a small nod of his head and waved a hand for her to just run.

//I'll cover you, luv.//

Because being able to blow shit up with your face was useful in moments like this.