Ryuu felt the push and his light weight frame seemed to fly back a little as he slipped and hit the ground. He still said what he wanted t o say. He didn't want to stand here. He didn't plan on staying here. He had flipped back up onto his feet lightning fast. A lot like in one of them Jackie Chan movies. He swung his fist. Aiming for Marco's face yet the damn dude was as slippery as oil. Quick like that of a frantic cat to get away. He however highly underestimated the fierce need to get the hell out of here that Ryuu had. He was like a cat backed into a corner. He was frantic and willing to use any means at his disposal to escape. He wasn't quite sure how he had just seemed to graze the man's hair. Nor was it the right time to think on it. He moves with one of them baseball slides. He wraps his legs around Marco's leg and twists. Releasing him just as Marco would hit the ground. He moved backwards and glares at him. "I. Want. To. Leave!" he says. Sounding each word out one at a time. Making it sound like he was talking to a child or someone with very little intelligence. He glares at him. "You already are treating me like an animal. You are keeping me here against my will." he points out.<br/><br/>He backs up a bit. Clearly slightly intimidated by the sudden yelling his eyes wide as he backs up. "Yeah but you don't listen. So talking with you is pointless." he says. He glares icy daggers in Marco's direction. He looks at him. "Negotiation with a terrorist rarely gets you anywhere. You are barely even worthy of being called a terrorist. They have better manners than you." he says. Sticking his tongue out at him. "You leave me no choice but to resort to violence. It seems to be the only language you understand." he says acidly. Glaring at him and backing up a step more. It was obvious he was starting to feel a bit intimidated. Yet it was also very clear...he wasn't backing down.