He'd tried to grab at him again, really he had but the gum had been faster this time, swooping past him and grabbing a hold of Akira before sticking both it and the boy to the wall. "How?" He questions, his hands going up in confusion before he's glancing down at his right hand. Where nothing had been before, a black saber rests now sheathed and very, very real.

"Wha-" He starts, shaking his head quickly as he yanks the sheath off and comes towards Akira. "I'm going to cut you out." He explains, working at his arms first, hopefully Akira will be able to get his hands free and brace himself on the ground so he won't hit his head.

"It's just sticking you right?" Please say yes, he's seen some pretty bad horror movies and he doesn't want to find out the thing is eating the artsy kid he'd call cute.