[ All the experience in the world could not have braced him for the power Minos puts into this thrust, like he's trying to break clear through Kleken in one move and the gasped moan he gives teeters on painful once more. It's madness clean and simple- to expect any sort of restraint from a man far gone like this would be idiotic and all Kleken can really do is try to find some sort of bracing for the next one. His tentacles scramble to do just that, while his legs kick out for a moment before trying to get some sort of leverage around Minos' waist. ]

[ He's quite sure he couldn't strangle the man with his legs but he certainly wouldn't mind trying- ]

How... foolish of me to expect some level of satisfaction from you. Be careful, a third one of those and you might finish early.

[ The goading will never stop, nor will the fire of challenge in his eyes ever go away. Not so long as it's Minos' figure held in them. ]

[ Nevermind that Kleken isn't sure he'll survive a third one of those with his mind intact. ]