[a dark chuckle. He grins, baring his fully sharpened teeth. They look like the ones he had when he was a plant. There's no background music, but he feels to need to sing, anyway, as he tries to back her up further into the alleyway.]
"I got you cornered nooow I know just what'll be doooone You got no place to hide you got nowhere to ruuuun~ Honey, it ain't no criiime I think it's suppertime"
[he makes a grab at her neck and will use his weight in attempts to push her against the wall. He may be stuck in a weak-looking body, but Twoey ain't a weakling.]
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"I got you cornered nooow
I know just what'll be doooone
You got no place to hide
you got nowhere to ruuuun~
Honey, it ain't no criiime
I think it's suppertime"
[he makes a grab at her neck and will use his weight in attempts to push her against the wall. He may be stuck in a weak-looking body, but Twoey ain't a weakling.]