He had to admit, that whole sequence was rather...quick compared to what he'd been led to believe, what he'd been told and even seen first hand. Either this Man with the cape- or rather, scraggly looking teen, was a bit more advanced in abilities than the average bear... or this beast had really been nothing but Fodder on the spectrum of power.
"Doesn't really matter in the end..." Faust said, a bit relieved after the breif encounter with the Preservers ended without any fireworks... The younger man had a point- chances are someone had called the cops by now from all the damn noise and they were probably speeding over here even now, and there honestly would not be many things worse than if a few Norms had unwittingly waltzed right into a scuffle between a couple of Magi. And he would be absolutely powerless to do anything if one had broken out... He was only one peacekeeper, afterall.
"It's over now. Not much reason for me to bother staying if nothing's attacking and no one's threatening to rip each other's throats out..." He brought his wing around and presented the still glowing, razor sharp plume.Static crackled ever so slightly, the thing beginning to quiver and hum. Like a missile, it shot back home to it's brethren of steel, finding it's place easily among the hundreds upon hundreds of metallic azure heads. He turned, preparing to take one last leap to get to street level and get out of this place... though he spared a single glance back at the Foolish girl sprawled out cold on the asphalt. Honestly, not much pity flowed through him- She'd ignore his advice to get the hell out of the way, thankfully the thing had been dead around the time she went out like a light, but... there would probably be other situations down the road, seeing as how he himself had been sucked into this world of craziness so easily and adapted to the point where it was all the new normal to him...
But then again... when he was still as new to it all as this kid obviously was, he hadn't been stupid. He had possessed the common sense to stay the fuck out of sight as best he possibly could whenever shit broke out, stay under the radar and tread lightly- this kid here though? She'd be chow before long if a bit of wising up wasn't done.
"You can't save them all..." He sighed in german. "But at least I can say I did try. And she's got all of them down there, so... no real reason to get further involved, I suppose." That and the fact that he would like to be able to actually eat this week, and the store wasn't gonna stay open all damn night...
Without a word he pushed off the roof, quiet as death as he glided down and landed a bit down the road from the little assembly. His wing spasmed, contracted, then all at once, the blue plumes shot back into his back like a bullet- leaving a clean slit in his shirt in their wake. "Hell, I should probably pick up thread and some cloth while I at it too..." Without a single word to any of them, the German tucked his hands into his pockets and began walking back the way he'd came...