With a grunt of effort, Gajeel hauled himself up to the window - then, catching sight of the missile launcher, paused, eyes narrowing. He had one boot planted on the floor, meaning he could actually spare a hand - so, in a flash, he darted forward and to the side, reaching outside again as he went (broken glass scraping against his scales, those really came in handy sometimes) to rip a piece of metal trim off the edge of the window.

As soon as he was no longer standing between those missiles and the window, he spun to face Metabee again, and, glare still fixed on the robot, lifted the piece of metal and took a bite out of it.