It can't be allowed to escape again.

[His voice, shaky still had an odd, determined measure to it as Nothing There looms.

The fear, and guilt starts to ebb, as something warm fills his chest - Lestrade's voice whispering 'help' echoed in his ears. As it raises it's blade to swing, he swoops in fast, taking advantage of the opening to get behind it's reach, striking - seeming to cause damage despite his weapon's type should be something Nothing There is immune to]