"Sure." He simply answer at Arkain before he feels himself and Arkain fall towards the hungry throat. "Oh no, not a third time." He muttered before hanging tight on Crescent's uvula. His fists became sticky rock to prevent him from slipping down, but unfortunately he noticed Arkain didn't have as much luck than him. "Damn it." He said, swinging back and forth and returning on the tongue. "You're going to let me go you fucked wolf!" He yelled before banging the strongest he could on one of Crescent's molar, seeing it crack at his rockhard fists.