[Glaring himself, Zidane continues to struggle, knowing that he's pushing his condition, but he could escape in one way which he doesn't want to attempt yet.]
[However, his eyes widen at the grinding and he bites down on his own lip hard enough to keep from yelling. His pupils thin and he pushes back with his magic, fur standing.]
No!
[And if he can't get Somnus off, he'll make him let go. It seems like he gets angered without much effort so taking hold of the forearm holding onto him, Zidane leaps with what little leverage Somnus has provided him on the ground, twists himself to ease the turn on his arm before latching onto the older man's arm with his legs and sinking his teeth into his hand. He'd apologize later, but he had to escape for that to happen.]
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[However, his eyes widen at the grinding and he bites down on his own lip hard enough to keep from yelling. His pupils thin and he pushes back with his magic, fur standing.]
No!
[And if he can't get Somnus off, he'll make him let go. It seems like he gets angered without much effort so taking hold of the forearm holding onto him, Zidane leaps with what little leverage Somnus has provided him on the ground, twists himself to ease the turn on his arm before latching onto the older man's arm with his legs and sinking his teeth into his hand. He'd apologize later, but he had to escape for that to happen.]