[ The farmer scrambles to try and get him to let go, but while the blunt nails trying to get purchase on the flesh of his calf, they're not strong enough to pierce his pant leg. Sanji growls in irritation, not wanting to hurt his attacker, but not wanting him to attack anyone else.
His gaze flicks to Hector, then to the shovel. ]
Yeah, if I wanted to brain him to death!
[ Which.. really, he doesn't. If they could subdue him, great. There really isn't much around the cage for them to use to their advantage. Maybe the sacks of wheat would be heavy enough? Or he could kick the guy. ]
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His gaze flicks to Hector, then to the shovel. ]
Yeah, if I wanted to brain him to death!
[ Which.. really, he doesn't. If they could subdue him, great. There really isn't much around the cage for them to use to their advantage. Maybe the sacks of wheat would be heavy enough? Or he could kick the guy. ]