*Mojelos takes a deep breath exhales having trouble breathing as you pin him holding him close, your large mass on my smaller angelic form.  You clearly stronger, I doesn't attempt to struggle, instead with his arms to his sides he unfasten my belt to let his wings flutter open, their span as they slowly open picking up dirt from the ground as they strape it, leaving a few feathers apparent on the dirt. Continuing to focus on the your eyes, I fling the dirt in its face to try and distract it long enough to use my lesser strength though still powerful on its own, to try and break free*  Gods you are very persistant! *he laughs and grunts at the same time struggling*