[ But the thing isn't fighting back, and it grates on Hanzo's nerves. He shifts, pressing his arm into the shadow's neck, limiting whatever air supply it might need before he turns, glancing around the room. He looks to the roof, the corners, the opposite side of where they came in, and in the end all he can do is growl, pressing harder, enough to cut off air completely. ]
And he does not speak. There are no answers to be gained here.
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[ But the thing isn't fighting back, and it grates on Hanzo's nerves. He shifts, pressing his arm into the shadow's neck, limiting whatever air supply it might need before he turns, glancing around the room. He looks to the roof, the corners, the opposite side of where they came in, and in the end all he can do is growl, pressing harder, enough to cut off air completely. ]
And he does not speak. There are no answers to be gained here.