He does have more gear, and he is more prepared for this, so he doesn't mind at all. Good use of his paint-grenade, as she's smacking the blinded one and moving to body-check it too into the dazed one. Casey'll be feeling those later, but right now adrenaline is singing through his veins in the key of battle.

It's playing his song.

"You know where we're going?" A quick step or two, skates unretracting to slip beneath his shoes, as he's eyeing the third one. As at home on the roller-blades as he is on the ice, allowing him to move backwards more easily while eyeing their opponents.