[@Always] "Aly," Eryx spoke, calming himself slightly. "If we have to fight in here make it quick, you won't last. Face me and I'll put you to sleep, I've mapped the central nervous system, one painless jab from two fingers and you're out of this mess. Our fight will be over in an instant and we're out." He tugged one of the gloves off, as not to risk harming her with the plating. This was his way of getting the defenseless one out.