What's Lio supposed to do in this situation? Watching someone get... knocked out? Probably not killed? The blood is shocking. Heartwrenching, especially when he thinks about the one who sent him such a lovely present not too long ago. He grits his teeth, balling his hands into fists, staring at the man with the golden eyes and the cool expression.

"What'd you do to him?"

He's practically bristling with energy, ready to fight if he has to. Especially if it means getting Ferran out of danger.