His back to back punches make him hunch- easier for that grab to be placed on him.

"More! Don't stop now-" their helmets bashing off one another momentarily gives him a moment of a blip of his nurse.

His yells stopping as his chest heaved. Somewhat listening to his friend.
Asakura struggles but that only makes the grip on him tighten. He grunts before staying stilled.

A huff through his helmet before he tries to stomp his heel onto his foot to break free.

What little sanity the man had was on an almost needle thin thread. He had nothing left to lose.

Hell yeah fighting was a priority, but...what outcome would there be now?

A tease to bring her back...would that help?