I don't think you're gonna be gettin' as much stuff outta here as you wanted. Sorry.

[Rin gratefully takes Anya's hand, and with a bit of awkward butt wiggling and leg flailing she's finally able to get a foot on the floor and propel herself back up to her feet.

Right. Back in to the fray--

Or not yet.]

I'm gonna need a better openin' than that!

[A shelf to the face is a good distraction but she's liable to get smacked if she tries going for him right now.]