Do it, then, bitch. [ teeth bared like that, he should look feral. he would, if not for the bleak, empty ugliness of his bloodshot eyes. his hand shoots up, and he grabs ronan's wrist, either forcing him to let go or endure all kavinsky's ugliness, all his endless, desperate hunger all over again. ]

You better make sure I'm unconscious, though, Princess, 'cause it's the only goddamn way I'm going anywhere with you.