[Ivar lies there trying to catch his breath, but when he feels Bucky's fingers around his throat, he goes berserk. His wings start flapping and his legs start struggling while he tries to whip his head around so he can bite at Bucky's flesh arm, making the shrieking sounds of a bird of prey all the time.]
<Put me down! Let go, you son of a bitch! I'm not going!>
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<Put me down! Let go, you son of a bitch! I'm not going!>