[ oh eiden is immediately grateful for the assist, it gives him time to yank whatever is in his mouth out, grabbing a particularly large dildo and then just smacking the other dildo that slapped his hero away - the fuck away, you possessed pieces of silicone!

dying via dildo would be so pitiful. eiden doesn't want that on his obituary.

and he doesn't want this guy to just get totally cold-clocked by a cock so. ]

Holy shit thank you, I actually thought I was done for - 1

[ if allowed, eiden will reach out for his wrist to help steady him, drawing him away from the swarm of dildos that is recongregating for another group attack. ]

We've gotta go before they try that again. What's your name?