Felicia's kick combined with Eridan's efforts to shove Gamzee away were actually pretty effective. The troll rolled away from the two of them and the tractor, rolling over one of his horns in the process.

Getting up on his feet he grabbed the horn and accidentally put it in his sylladex, the last fucking place he wanted it. Just one more thing to make him pissed about tonight, but at least he could keep his horn for next time. He looked over to make sure that Eridan wasn't pointing his fucking wand at him (or to at least get an idea of how he should be dodging it) and then he just started running off. He knew he couldn't take two people on right now.

Still couldn't leave without a farewell threat though "Motherfuckin filthy coward _{can't all even fight up at by your ownself} I'll motherfuckin finish you when you're motherfuckin alone low blood!"