[ On his way up all Atsumu could really see was Link standing there with the kind of resolution that someone usually takes when their facing down their own mortality. Watching the little guy stand there and wait to get crushed by robot arms doesn't exactly sound like Atsumu's idea of a good time though, so his legs pump harder, his body moves faster...

And his head clears the wall in time to see the robot take aim and fire at Link, and the deflection that Link manages.

Look, the whole thing is very impressive. He won't pretend it's not impressive, but at the same time-- ]

Are you kiddin' me? That thing is shootin' lasers at you! Stop messin' around with it, and lets get the hell outta here!

[ He's not planning on leaving Link behind to make one slightly wrong move and get his own leg blasted clean off! ]