«Zosimos, it's pointless… It's all useless. They will not let me go.» – Valeera said in a colorless tone with a blank look, as if she didn't care about anything anymore.
Kyon ignored the girl's words: «Well! Come out from under your grandfather's skirt! Come on!»
Isaac gestured to grab Arpha and dryly said: «Get rid of this rubbish. I hope you can cope with this trifling task without unnecessary problems.»
«Show at least a little respect for your grandson!» – rubbing the bump on his head, the guy muttered resentfully, jumped forward sharply and grabbed the man by the neck, but for some reason it was not possible to break it. No matter how much effort he applied – to no avail.
Kyon imitated a lack of oxygen, and even in feigned convulsions, he grabbed the opponent's hand, ostensibly trying to escape from the grip, when in fact he was pursuing a different goal.