"You are a stupid, stupid man," he stated flatly, his tone dripping with venom and sheer, unabashed anger. "Fear of death is what keeps humans struggling to better themselves -- ignoring it is like ignoring your need to breathe, to eat and reproduce."

In a blur of movement, he aimed to grab at Takaya's wrist and elbow, bracing the arm tight with his right hand, his long, spindly fingers digging into the flesh before Tyki wrenched his left forward from behind Takaya's elbow in an effort to snap the limb. If he succeeded, he'd use the confusion -- and the pain, oh, the glorious, glorious pain -- to phase Takaya's now mangled limb into the concrete wall behind him, leaving the joint sunken halfway within the heavy material to both bind and cause him the most discomfort if he even thought about moving.

See if he enjoyed that.