[He's shoved pretty easily, something that Gepard will think about later, but he's just casually manhandled against the wall like it's no big deal and the guy pins him down. Gepard thrashes, but the guy's grip holds steady and the bottle drops from his hand. It falls to the ground with a tink and rolls into the darkness.
Gepard knows that he will never, ever be able to live this down. But this leaves him...what? Pinned? Trying to wiggle free, something that's...increasingly difficult? (His eyes are growing heavy. He hasn't realized this yet. Stubbornness works a lot of magic in situations like this.) Staring at this guy and trying to memorize what he can of his face?
Witty banter?]
If you're not going to hurt me, then what, exactly, is going on? [He can manage annoyed, at least. Snarl defiance. Stall for time, until...what? He doesn't know. A good idea, maybe.]
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Date: 2024-04-05 03:50 am (UTC)Gepard knows that he will never, ever be able to live this down. But this leaves him...what? Pinned? Trying to wiggle free, something that's...increasingly difficult? (His eyes are growing heavy. He hasn't realized this yet. Stubbornness works a lot of magic in situations like this.) Staring at this guy and trying to memorize what he can of his face?
Witty banter?]
If you're not going to hurt me, then what, exactly, is going on? [He can manage annoyed, at least. Snarl defiance. Stall for time, until...what? He doesn't know. A good idea, maybe.]