He pointed the device on his wrist toward Ryuusei. A wire and metal net burst from it, aimed toward the kid with the rogue Memory on his shoulder. Which hopefully would only catch up the Memory, not the kid it was perched on. The net was only large enough to drape over Ryuusei's head and shoulders.

"Sorry, kid. Don't worry, he's harmless." Philip wasn't involved here, anyway. He reached to gather up Fang and help pull the net off of him. "Dammit, Fang. You can't protect Philip if you get left on a random planet, can you?" It only screeched back in response.