[ His hands actually move to grab Helena's wrists if he can, trying to pin her onto the floor. He's really excited for a second, knowing he has her in the defensive right now. Although this doesn't do him much good, since he doesn't have a weapon. He scowls about it, practically rolling his eyes after a second as he sits up, almost looking bored for half of a moment.
God, maybe he should try mauling or something. But he's not Zero. He's not gross (he's totally gross). ]
Fine, prey.
[ He lets go of Helena's wrists if he'd managed to grab them, pushing against the floor on either side of her head with his hands as he lifts himself into an almost standing position at this point.
Of course the first thing he's dashing for in a half-upright position is his spear. ]
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God, maybe he should try mauling or something. But he's not Zero. He's not gross (he's totally gross). ]
Fine, prey.
[ He lets go of Helena's wrists if he'd managed to grab them, pushing against the floor on either side of her head with his hands as he lifts himself into an almost standing position at this point.
Of course the first thing he's dashing for in a half-upright position is his spear. ]