Exactly what he had been waiting for too. For some reason, Fury hadn't been flying this whole time and Kanitah couldn't put a bead on the reason why. Forcing his opponent into the air to see how he moves is exactly what he had been working towards. The cut bridge was unfortunate, for a moment he dropped downwards. With one hand he latched onto the pillar that it was threaded between, sliding down it slowly. Turning around at some point by swapping hands on the pillar and turning his chest. "You know, Fury." Shaking his head to get the headphones out of his ears. "If you hadn't attacked Khold for no reason, you and I wouldn't be in this predicament. So I'll cut you a deal." With a swift kick to the left he opened up a foothold on the webbing, stopping his downward movement entirely. Or at least momentarily. "I'm not gonna kill you, but what I am gonna do is beat you until you apologize personally to Khold. And then I'm gonna beat you until you forget your own name." With a look that bore no uncertainty, no second thoughts about what he had just said, Kanitah stared at Fury with what could almost be equated to a giddy smile. 

What he was really trying to do right now, is bide as much time as possible. The Pundambayan knew his limits, Darligrov and the engine kept him going until he shut them off. Though he grew tired his body maintained the same amount of force and speed necessary to continue fighting until he can't take the pain and exhaustion anymore. But Fury's limits were yet to be seen, and through a few rash assumptions he's been thinking about how he hasn't been flying. The first suspicion that he had was confirmed. Fury used his own power to suspend himself in the air, based on the glow that he had around himself. That means that he's expending energy. If Fury ran on limited energy, then Kanitah's best bet for defeating him easily was to outlast him.

If Fury didn't run on short amounts of energy, then this bit of respite as he stares Fury down was the best rest he can afford in combat. Underneath the webs and in the vast and seemingly bottomless catacombs below he might be able to get some time to rest. Though that would require Fury being down there with him, so he could keep an eye on his movements to prevent Khold and any other bystander from getting hurt by the Fireen. Continuing the statement from earlier he brought up that ugly little smile of his again. "Have we got a deal?"