[he huffs irritably at the short answer, and the fact that the mumbling voice has more of the summoner's attention than his own, well, pisses him off.
He waits for a second.
Maybe a little longer, he can't really recall, and he reaches out to grab one of the Summoner's horn right by the middle of it. With an insistent tug, he makes sure that he can see the rebel's face, leaning in and growling lowly in warning. He doesn't offer any words, but with little warning, he yanks again to pull him off the pew and throw him onto the ground.]
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He waits for a second.
Maybe a little longer, he can't really recall, and he reaches out to grab one of the Summoner's horn right by the middle of it. With an insistent tug, he makes sure that he can see the rebel's face, leaning in and growling lowly in warning. He doesn't offer any words, but with little warning, he yanks again to pull him off the pew and throw him onto the ground.]