Natalia swears in turn, extracting a handful of small explosives from her belt and throwing them into the darkness behind him. The little balls roll down several paths at once, and with any luck, the evil bastard will choose to materialize into at least one of them.

"Billy," she confirms as if they were not running for their lives. She would like nothing better than to turn and engage this Cohen at last, but there simply isn't time. "He's the only one from your team here, I'm afraid. He'll be very glad to see you."