Trying to kill him

"Okay...", Lucas took a few steps back.

"What are your intentions, apostle of Apophis? Do you wish to have my support or not?", Fenrir spoke, trying to pacify the situation a little.

"Of course I wish to have your support. But that support is being hindered by the presence of this human. I shall help you relieve yourself from his presence.", she said as she took a few steps back. She moved right and towards her desk.

On her desk, there was a telephone. She took the phone and started dialing.

"Are we just going to let her do that?", Lucas asked.

"No, but you are not the one who is moving.", Fenrir replied.

"That is because I am being stopped by you. Your tension is causing my legs to tighten up. I can't even move them.", Lucas said seriously.

"Oh, I didn't realize.", Fenrir said.

Over on the Marquess' side, a conversation went by like lightning.