As little as he likes turning away from the oft-mentioned bottle-wielding nutjob, it seems the forced poisoning over there is getting the benefit of a visceral reaction; at worst he'll be hit, it's not like that's going to prove immediately fatal if he's fortunate, whereas that...he suspects that's goddamn atroquinine in there and if that's the case then they're both probably really fucked anyway.
Kristoph also can't fight for shit but he can certainly put a good faith effort toward bracing his arm against someone's throat from behind and trying to use that toward getting the masochistic moron off of his...uh, Palaeno. Whatever that can be considered. Business...partner? Unwilling acquaintance. Meatshield.
...Who cares. For all he knows and what with the way things are going, Engarde is also into asphyxiation because life is just shitty like that, but with any luck pressuring his throat like that will at least be a solid enough reminder of how he died in here to get him to back off.]
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As little as he likes turning away from the oft-mentioned bottle-wielding nutjob, it seems the forced poisoning over there is getting the benefit of a visceral reaction; at worst he'll be hit, it's not like that's going to prove immediately fatal if he's fortunate, whereas that...he suspects that's goddamn atroquinine in there and if that's the case then they're both probably really fucked anyway.
Kristoph also can't fight for shit but he can certainly put a good faith effort toward bracing his arm against someone's throat from behind and trying to use that toward getting the masochistic moron off of his...uh, Palaeno. Whatever that can be considered. Business...partner? Unwilling acquaintance. Meatshield.
...Who cares. For all he knows and what with the way things are going, Engarde is also into asphyxiation because life is just shitty like that, but with any luck pressuring his throat like that will at least be a solid enough reminder of how he died in here to get him to back off.]