Triske enjoyed feeling the squirming human in his claws, so many that he devoured went into shock, and went limp by this point, ruining most of the fun. But not this one, he was certainly putting up a fight...a futile struggle, but a struggle nonetheless.<br/><br/>"No, no, young human, I have no need for help to bring me food" Triske began to lift him up towards his gaping maw, allowing his tongue to taste the flesh of his meal.