Even as his clawed hand tightened around her wrist, he had the presence of mind to reach out with his other, trying to caress her cheek reassuringly. He hadn't come here to hurt her, but to help her, to bring her home.<br/><br/>At least, he was hoping that was what he'd accomplish. That more beastial rage was still buzzing in his mind, angry at the girl. She was trying to embarass him..humiliate the Jaega Guardian..and what had the fool done to her garment? Feline eyes ran slowly over her body, surprisingly taken with those perfect thighs. His tongue ran out over his lips..<br/><br/>With another snarl, that hand gave up on being reassuring. As if she deserved it. Let her be afraid! Still holding her wrist, his other arm whipped around her waist, jerking her close and tossing her over his shoulder. It was a long way down. With a quiet growl, Toho crouched, and then leapt down, bending his knees as he landed on the soft grass. Almost in disgust, he pushed Damita off of his body and onto the ground, ears twitching as he eyed her, orange fur standing on end.