”If I wasn’t in control we would not be talking right now.”
A low gravelly voice on the brink of Frenzy - but the Lord was holding the edge, as well as he was holding his place. The Serpent demanded that he dominate the younger looking man again, try to have him plunge the blade in again, and again, and again. The Serpent wanted the Savage stuck like a pig and offered to it while still gasping. It was practically rattling the rib cage.
One step forward, matching the slide of Garrett’s foot.
”Now, if we want to banter I can’t promise it will stay like that.”
A deep breath would probably help.
The dead didn’t breath though.
”What will it be…”
The last words were less than encouraging in their tone, which held the slightest of shakes.
Arturo seems to be in control for the moment, giving shorter, concise statements in what seems to be a race against time. Based on body language if he did not have control it is likely he would have descended upon you.