[ The feat of managing to stay upright, and solidly in the same position, is quite impressive. But bro, he's got every plan to keep punching you until you let go. Except there goes that hand again, and Squalo decides that for the moment, not getting bitchslapped a second time takes precadence over being able to douse the fucker with Rain Flames. ]
[ He reaches to catch the other by the wrist before the hand can collide with his face again, and squeezes painfully - but now both his hands are occupied. ]
Squalo. [ He repeats slower, glaring up, teeth bared again. ] Shark. Not bird.
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[ He reaches to catch the other by the wrist before the hand can collide with his face again, and squeezes painfully - but now both his hands are occupied. ]
Squalo. [ He repeats slower, glaring up, teeth bared again. ] Shark. Not bird.