Sanzo jerked back, a brief, cruel smile flashing across his face. So he could do more than spit venom! In that case- he was determined to keep a hand on his cigarette for as long as he could, just to draw out the annoyance. He'd fought with one hand before, he could handle this.

He lashed out with a kick at Cassian's side. Time to see if he could do jack shit without that shotgun!