Well good thing he has a great pain tolerance, those claws did sting a slight bit though, as he smirked down at her. Using his other hand, he'd quickly pull out his grappling hook and launch his arm upwards towards her. If she were to do a side slash back handed, then he would pull up his foot and launch it towards the arm that was quickly coming forward, chances are if she doesn't duck or back up, he could possibly break her arm with how much force he's exerting from his heavy and scaley leg, that and by the time she actually goes close to his neck, he'll have pummeled his foot into her arm or her face. She may be strong, but a massive amount of force heading towards you that is especially increased with how strong the man is? She shouldn't underestimate him either. The grapple hook would near her faster and faster, ready to plan if she did back up. Or unlikely, rush him. He kinda expected her to rush him, but doing so might get her a bit of an awakening. 'Well, Yggdrasil said I sung songs? That's hard to believe with this happening.' And Suprisingly he felt right. It made his blood rush and boil. Maybe that killer instinct is coming forth? Or his survival instincts at least.<br/><br/>Before he could do anything though, Thava had grabbed him and took him backwards, looking to the sailer before Thava bopped them on the head. He'd blink, licking up the slight blood on his fingers, before being tossed AGAIN but now overboard. He splashed into the water, blinking a bit before looking at Thava, and blinking. "Thava! Are you alright?" He gently swims over, looking to her tail and would blink, looking at it before she held his hand. Which he now got pretty flustered for. "H-Hey c'mon now, you'll be alright!" He said, his face a bit red, his knuckles still a bit red. "I forgot my war rake, darn. Ah well, At least you two are alright!" He said, smiling to Thava and Wiska.<br/><br/>He'd quickly swim over to Wiska, putting her on his back as he would swim towards the devil, then swimming a bit deeper, picking up both Thava and Wiska in his arms before launching upwards out of the water, and onto the Devil. "Wow! I was sure in a heck of a rush!" He laughed, putting the two ladies down gently as he would cross his arms, looking at the cannons, having a devious grin of curiousity. Maybe he could pick one up and fire it...?