That's all she has time for, before the first grenade goes off, right in her pocket. The barrier is full of fire and dust, shards of the edge of the booth caught inside the barrier. There isn't even time for the first to die down before the second grenade explodes.

Winter scoots back, then lands on his ass in the dust, breathing raggedly. They have to go, someone would surely have heard that, even muffled by the magical barrier. But they can't go until they confirm she's dead.

"Jaeger. Jaeger, drop it."