"You're not useless, you'll learn eventually, and hey, maybe fighting back'll be the thing to awaken your use of magic."
"More like demon.", Zaehrix says quietly to himself, then replies,"sure, you seem like you could use some help.", then flies up to a roof top, making a few shambles either break under him, or fall off the roof.
As Bio walked along the path, a group of ponies from before jumped him. The "leader" wasn't there, but these ponies were imposing enough on their own, and this time they had knives, chains, bottles, and other weapons. They knocked him to the ground, and one held a knife to his throat. Bioshade looked terrified, and he hopelessly tried to stammer out words.
Zaehrix flies by, flying off with the one that was atop bio, and cutting another's face with his wing.