"It might, but if you're nimble and wary enough you should be fine. Gang members are usually armed some way." He eyed the spandex and then watched the Cat's Claw line shoot out and pull back in.

"So, distraction, claws, and lined mobility? Hmm." He gestured for her to come over and grab on. He found not carrying someone by her armpits to be more beneficial in flying. Also less of a strain on himself. "They aim something at you send that clawed line into their groin."