Adrian snorted, his lips pulled back almost rather animalistic," Then get some damn glasses!" He just began the forward motion of swinging, as he felt arms wrap around his neck. His instantaneous reaction was, instead of trying to move, he changed the route of his arm and instead brought his elbow back with the intent of slamming into ribs. But the person was already gone, his elbow hitting empty air. His anger and aggravation only increased, the amount of activity almost causing him to become over sensitsied. Focusing back on his original target, he moved as if to attack, but an explosion of pain stopped that movement.

That specific pain, radiating throughout his entire lower region, brought him too his knees, a groan coming from him. His grip lessened and released quickly as he fell to his knees. He held onto himself, before looking up. His anger was once again magnified. With a yell of anger, he attempted to lunge back for the girl. Before the magic in his belt kicked up to the necessary level. Ice cold immediately shot through him, not fading. It seemed to almost freeze his forward movement.

Shivers raked through his body, his hand placed on the ground. Anger was still clear, in the way he held himself, but the temperature his belt put him under did enough to stop him. He lifted his head, his eyes focusing in on the girl. But the most he was able to get himself to move was a few inches before shivers once again raked through his body. In this short time, his body temperature had decreased to the point of being safe for others, even feeling now cool to the touch. 

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