Zeke
"No, no, no! Come on kid, this world's a stage! You need to encourage the supporting cast and elevate the performance!" He roared out madly, grinning from ear to ear. Something that would have filled any soul with ire... simply filled him with genuine giddy glee.
The tentacles reached out for him, snapping around his arms, neck, limbs and more. Choking the life out of him, gripping him like a vice... HOWEVER!
"AT LEAST CALL ME A HAPPY LITTLE ACCIDENT!"
And then nothing happened.
Zeke coughed.
"...I said, at least call me a happy little accident?"
Literally nothing happened. At this point, he was trying to struggle out of the tentacles. He clearly didn't have enough power and was completely immobilized. You could tell he was starting to sweat. "How can you do this? This is outrageous... it's unfair!"
His esxpression darkened. Was his face filled with despair? She'd only be able to tell if she'd get closer!