[ Alright, approaching the limit on the tolerance of nonsense. Good to know.
Instinct is really clashing with good sense here. He's flung himself into plenty of dangerous situations, but those risks have all been calculated somewhere he knew he'd get out relatively fine. This man just repeated what he's always come back to in those thought experiments he'd been occupying himself with: if he got out, freed his hands and his eyes and yanked that door open, where would he even go?
That's the most frustrating part, not necessarily the manhandling. It's what brings up the hint of a decidedly inhuman growl under his words when he answers as best he can while being so impolitely squeezed. ]
When put like that, yes. You've been a wonderful host thus far.
[ He could bite, says instinct in the back of his mind. May not be able to hold this guy down but he could very easily bite that hand if it doesn't let go. ]
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Instinct is really clashing with good sense here. He's flung himself into plenty of dangerous situations, but those risks have all been calculated somewhere he knew he'd get out relatively fine. This man just repeated what he's always come back to in those thought experiments he'd been occupying himself with: if he got out, freed his hands and his eyes and yanked that door open, where would he even go?
That's the most frustrating part, not necessarily the manhandling. It's what brings up the hint of a decidedly inhuman growl under his words when he answers as best he can while being so impolitely squeezed. ]
When put like that, yes. You've been a wonderful host thus far.
[ He could bite, says instinct in the back of his mind. May not be able to hold this guy down but he could very easily bite that hand if it doesn't let go. ]