[ Okay. That had happened way too fast for his liking and for a second there, all that had registered was that woman had mentioned the 'weakest' and suddenly there was the sickening press of metal along his throat for just a split moment. That moment when both anger and fear boiled up all at once, relief joining it in the next when he realizes that he was alive and someone'd impaled the one who'd made to try and kill him.

Killua looked around until he saw the other man, raising an eyebrow at that outfit before a grin split across his lips. Oh. He was READY to take them down after that absolute insult on his strength. Pulling out both of his sharp daggers, he gripped them tight and regarded his savior. ]

You have my gratitude. It means i'm alive and more numbers on our side to take them down.

[ Then he looks to the one going after to finish off the downed individuals. ]

Leave some for us, would ya?