A loud and violent roar sounded from deep within his chest, the loudest he's given in the past few days. He allowed his body to crash into what he now realized was an anima, growls escaping him. He forced himself to not crush Enna, and making the fire around him not touch her. It would be rather hit, but not to the point of causing burns. His claws raked the Anima's arms, teeth snapping, trying to bypass Enna to cause him harm. He struggled to force himself between the two.

He roared again, this time it was accompanied by a thought to the man," SHE WILL NEVER BE YOURS!" The force of his rage lent him strength, furthering the power he already had packed in his body. Every peace of fur that could be raised, was, making him seem to be larger then his actual body size. [@Arista]