"Argh, f*ck, finally..." Jared said, in his voice a tone of noticeable exhaustion and relief.
After spending a few minutes fighting off the rats with the metallic suit encasing him, Jared had finally managed to get rid of all the rats in the vicinity.
Though of course, it hadn't been easy by any means. The biggest proof of this was undoubtedly the blood stains on the metal suit, all belonging to him.
During the entire time Jared had been fighting the rats, Garel had done everything he could to obstruct his path, not to mention the metal spikes digging into his body over and over again, he had also made tiny but incredibly sharp razor blades in strategic places such as his tendons and neck.
While this did not achieve its goal of making Jared stop moving, it did help to further limit his movements, as each time he moved, the razors and spikes dug deeper.