Method

"Hey there," I said loudly to the Frogman.

It didn't open its eyes for several seconds and when it did, it was angry, but it controlled its anger and turned to me.

"You have disturbed my practice, native," it said, "Yes, I did," I replied with a smile on my face.

"Its expressions turned serious and powerful of High-Earth Sovereign came out of it. A moment later, it moved, not toward me, but behind me. 

It was escaping.

"Smart," I said, and a moment later, it stopped with shock. The Grimm is smart, but I am smarter; I have sealed it from the inside out.

I had come here over half an hour ago, and I would have killed it by me. I may talk to my prey, but I don't play with them.

I could have simply pulled it into my core, but I was looking at its method. I wanted to see what changes appeared in it and what it would suffer when it abruptly cut its method.