Obviously, Gokudera is not okay, but he's not going to admit it or have an in-depth break down about what's going on. Suffice to say, he's recovering in the moment, a little breathless, and trying to gather his wits.

Explaining a box weapon is a bit too difficult, and summoning it will be incredibly draining. Oh well, maybe he needs to get closed to passing out in order to call off the fight.

So the weapons he'd brought back come rushing to his hands in a swirl of flames. There is one red fireball at his feet, and it grows, growling into the shape of a clawed, ferocious, leopard kitten. The cat hisses at Peter before Gokudera grabs it by the scruff of its neck and offers it yellow flames.

"Mn... something like that..." He mutters, and the kitten squirms to be let go. Uri hisses and growls, taking small steps, arching his back, and puffing up. Its body starts to grow and hey, it's looking more leopard-like by the second. Fire rushes out of its ears, down onto its shoulders and paws, and Gokudera's back to sitting down, too tired to get up as his kitten takes his place in the fight. "Knock yourself out."

Uri's growl is starting to sound more like a rumbling roar, body long, and tail twice its body length.