Magnus was growing tired of the fact that the assassin was playing a game of hide and seek with him, he wanted to get this over with and go back to his buisness. The thought of what was to come, made him grow hard and he groaned turning to stare at his companion's ass, memories of the moments they've had flooding his mind.
His momentary loss of focus almost cost him as the assassin noticed it and decided to strike at that moment, he put back his foremetal blade and took out an ordinary blade masking his energy signature to avoid being noticed as he struck.
The tip of the blade broke as soon as it came in contact with magnus the tip of the blade deformed and the resulting shock almost shattered his arm, he vanished again cursing the sturdiness of strongmen.
In moments like this he had to keep his composure, the mission was taking longer than he expected and he couldn't make use of room of exclusion, since he would be at a great disadvantage.