Jenna: *tightens her grip on the neck of the creature then glances down at Seph* What’s your problem? *snorting, she moves past Sephers and looks at Aeris* Are you managing to handle things here?
Astaroth: *tries to wiggle about in Jenna’s grip. However, with her claws digging through his flesh, and her magics keeping him from just vanishing away, he’s rather stuck. He also makes weak choking sounds as she tightens her grip on his neck*