Blake's eyes narrow further as Jinx charges, adjusting her grip on her weapon and getting ready to meet her attacker--

-- when said attacker is abruptly wrapped up and immobilized. Blinking once or twice, she follows those bindings back to their source. Helen.

Glancing toward Jinx, she straightens out of her fighting stance and tosses the chair leg aside.

"I'm fine. She isn't anything I couldn't handle... but, thanks."