Oh, that was totally a different matter entirely. Lurking figures and blaster bolts were one thing, actually grabbing him from behind? That move elicited a yelp from Sparkle, a variation of 'Fuck in D-minor,' and a hard stomp of his foot, downward, toward the foot of the one who had grabbed him.

There was an elbow flying back toward the second figure's ribs, too, for good measure, even while his other hand reached up to try to grab at the arm around his neck.

Scaring the shit out of him was one thing. Grabbing him was rude.