He reels back, hand slipping a little from the target's neck from shock as much as the blow. He'd not expected this kind of fight, none of the others had fought quite this hard. His training was not fully adequate, it seems. He tosses him, hard against the nearby wall, patience wearing thin.

He closes his eyes for a moment, wings spreading out as he summons his grace. His eyes glow blue as they fix on the target, ignoring his commands. They wanted it to be an up close kill, to desensitize him to the act, but this needs to be over. He can't keep doing this.