Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! [It's mostly under his breath after that because he's trying to stay as still as possible so that whatever it is will just get off of him, oh my god.
If his offensive skills were any better he could probably try to push it off with a shield or something. But instead, he finally loses his patience with trying to get it off of him and flails his limbs around in what some might call a turn, branding his hands.]
1/3 eue
If his offensive skills were any better he could probably try to push it off with a shield or something. But instead, he finally loses his patience with trying to get it off of him and flails his limbs around in what some might call a turn, branding his hands.]
Stay back, I'm brain-arm--
[......there's nothing there.]