Harvey spread his wings slightly, nervously, as the glitch's colors shifted dizzingly in the corners of his vision. He cast a glance over at Kaldur and Wilykit - he was not at all okay with the kid being here, but now wasn't really the time to discuss it. "I know a face full of lead won't stop it," he replied, thinking. "Maybe if we - "

He flinched as the thing screeched, the world suddenly flashing bright pink as it - did nothing? No, the other two were clearly in pain, and he could hear as Wally dropped to his knees behind him. Pink. A psychic attack.

Harvey didn't waste the precious few seconds his immunity granted him. His wings glowed a dark purple as he immediately flew at the glitch, trying to put himself between the others and the attack. Of course, you couldn't really physically block a psychic assault - but at least the Night Slash he aimed at its face might keep it from tryin' that again.