Arden digs his heels in, resisting the whole way. His body might want this, but he clearly thinks he knows better. "You lie, demon - I ... don't want this!" An uneven place in the floor trips Arden up, and he staggers, one knee on the bed, one hand against the wall, with his wings mantled behind him for balance. "Leave me alone!" The words are ragged, and the angel's green eyes defiant as he meets Eris' heated gaze.