"Hn," Smoker grunted, ducking back and having to brace against the strong wind. That was interesting. Possibly useful over the Calm Belts if they had a problem running out of fuel. The White Hunter kicked up his fighting, well aware now that as long as he had to remain solid, lest he get blown away by the wind, he might as well try to make contact. He ran in close again, this time aiming his knee for Tsuzuki's chest.