The climb was almost vertical, and as such was very difficult. Her claws found little purchase on his slick, thick flesh, and her actions only seemed to be arousing him as his member begins to stiffen and fill up the sheath. Eventually, it pins her up against the wall and expands out of the entrance, blocking it off again. Blizzard looks down at No'Coure with a very rare spark of compassion. "I can put you somewhere where you don't have to watch, if you want," he tells him quietly.