She had gone strangely quiet, unable to make any sound as she tugged back on her wrist, scowling as his grip tightened. So far he hadn’t just ripped her open, so that meant there was some intelligent thought – Damita’s own mind raced, both brows shooting up in surprise as his free hand petted against her cheek momentarily. She could of sworn that her heart was going to jump out of her chest, the girl able to hear her heartbeat in her ears at that very moment.<br/><br/>Damita’s skirt had reached her ankles before, though now it was well above the knee – And if Toho looked down, he’d see that there were pieces of it tied around her feet, stopping the bleeding. It seemed she wasn’t scatterbrained, having the presence of mind to fix her feet and put herself up and out of most harm’s way. A little squeak was given as she was suddenly pulled close and then hefted over his shoulder, Damita’s own temper kicking in. “Wait, stop!” She yelled at the creature, her accent heavy now that she was angry. She pounded on his back with her fists, kicking her feet – Though Toho’s landing winded her, her stomach having pressed into his shoulder; at least she had went quiet, trying to draw in a breath even as he shoved her to the ground.<br/><br/>Her recovery was quick under the current circumstances, the girl glowering at the huge feline creature. “How /dare/ you!” She scolded; anger coloring her tone, the senorita sitting up, her skirt pooled high on her thighs.<br/>