'shut up, you stupid twit.' he says, gripping her throat.<br/><br/>shawn struggles, managing to get one of vines loose. he chuckles. 'you really think thisd do us in? you really think you could break our spirits so easily? look at her she hates my guts, yet id still die to ensure her safety. thats what being a packs about, you psychotic freak!' shawn yells.<br/><br/>'oh really? i can arrange that.' he says readying to bite his head off.<br/><br/>shawn uses this moment to slash him across the face.