[ he flinches and grits his teeth at the pain--why are human bodies so weak and frail. he's sure if he could bariarphose, he could overpower this arrogant number in an instant. ]

Break, you say.

[ oh he's definitely amused. still frustrated and angry, but amused. ]

You? Don't make me laugh. You don't have the power.

[ he ignores the slime going down his collar and underneath his shirt. he ignores the cold sludge against his warm skin, and the way it makes his human body shiver ]