[The unfamiliar, animal-like movements make him mentally falter, wondering if this was at all a good idea anymore. He doesn't want to kill or fight him like this! Not while he's not in his right mind, unable to enjoy the pain that the highblood would inflict on him -- assuming that the Summoner liked it at all -- so he's having second thoughts about it now.
He could take on the Summoner, and that's fine. He's chill with that nonsense of fighting if he all has to, but that's the problem: he doesn't need to fight, and he sure as hell doesn't need to fight four of his monster friends.
So he backs off a little, watching both the Summoner and the monster carefully. It's likely that he's just plain old fucked right now because the Summoner might just keep going instead of backing off as well, so that's something he has to prepare himself for, too.]
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He could take on the Summoner, and that's fine. He's chill with that nonsense of fighting if he all has to, but that's the problem: he doesn't need to fight, and he sure as hell doesn't need to fight four of his monster friends.
So he backs off a little, watching both the Summoner and the monster carefully. It's likely that he's just plain old fucked right now because the Summoner might just keep going instead of backing off as well, so that's something he has to prepare himself for, too.]