[Something flares up in Diavolo, bright and furious and ashamed. Desperation gives way to frustration; if Doppio will not act, he must make him act.]
If you refuse my requests, I won't stop until I find something you will do. Bind me and leave me somewhere well lit, if it displeases you to imagine me falling apart, or... muffle me, gag me, whatever it takes so that I don't...
[He heaves a deep breath, then, shaking with rage and fear and something harder to place, presses himself as close as he can to Doppio's neck, and — snaps down. Teeth against cold skin, biting as hard as he can; if something breaks or ruptures beneath, so be it. The force is nothing compared to that of a carnivore's jaws, but it's more than enough to hurt. And all the while he dares silently (and what a relief it is that he can't speak with his mouth occupied like this), his eyes flashing green, his tail whipping behind him — go on. Fight back. Do something.]
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[Something flares up in Diavolo, bright and furious and ashamed. Desperation gives way to frustration; if Doppio will not act, he must make him act.]
If you refuse my requests, I won't stop until I find something you will do. Bind me and leave me somewhere well lit, if it displeases you to imagine me falling apart, or... muffle me, gag me, whatever it takes so that I don't...
[He heaves a deep breath, then, shaking with rage and fear and something harder to place, presses himself as close as he can to Doppio's neck, and — snaps down. Teeth against cold skin, biting as hard as he can; if something breaks or ruptures beneath, so be it. The force is nothing compared to that of a carnivore's jaws, but it's more than enough to hurt. And all the while he dares silently (and what a relief it is that he can't speak with his mouth occupied like this), his eyes flashing green, his tail whipping behind him — go on. Fight back. Do something.]