[ His lips press together at that sharp betrayed expression, but the rest of his face stays impassive. He keeps a pretty cool countenance during tense moments like this, it's gonna stick around until it absolutely can't anymore.

He makes quick work of the sheet, lengthy rips, shredding it methodically. ]

Which is perfect, actually.

[ He continues on steadily, dropping his eyes back down. ]

If we can trick it into going after you, you can go intangible. We can throw the net, you can zap it when it faceplants into the concrete.

[ Simple. Clean. Whether or not that pans out in practice is another matter, but at least the plan's uncomplicated. ]