A low growl escaped his throat, and he was done. Done with being nice, or as nice as he can be. Letting out a violent growl, he shifted into his own animal form, lunging at Zaen, his mouth open to its full amount, head brought back. Saber tooths cats, due to their weak bites, they use their strong necks to stab the canines into the prey, then bite. His front legs were extended in front of him, claws bared.