[Silver's caught, and so is Abbacchio. He grits his teeth, unable to get his hair out of the grip of the grabby elves.]
God damn-- little assholes--
[A lithe, purple fist seems to emerge from Abbacchio before it's punching the elf animatronic gripping Abbacchio's hair, breaking off its little arms. Just as it appeared, it's gone, and he's shaking out his hair before he's kicking at the one grabbing at Silver.]
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God damn-- little assholes--
[A lithe, purple fist seems to emerge from Abbacchio before it's punching the elf animatronic gripping Abbacchio's hair, breaking off its little arms. Just as it appeared, it's gone, and he's shaking out his hair before he's kicking at the one grabbing at Silver.]