He sighed and took a couple steps back from the flailing creature, keeping it covered as he continued to back off and open distance. Once he had a more comfortable distance between the two of them, he paused, waiting for it to resume meaningful (and therefore hostile) actions, or to finally go limp. As it finally picked the former, he relaxed, before suddenly sitting down, feeling a bit faint. It took a couple seconds and a glance at the slightly shaking hand, to understand what was happening. "Must be adrenaline letdown. Huh, kinda sucks."<br/><br/>It took a couple minutes before his body was steady enough that he felt he could fight again, at which point he stood up and did a quick inspection of the creature, more out of curiosity than any real hope of it having loot.