Anant lifted their shoulders in a 'suit yourself' manner, and wrenched their gauntlet free from the stunned Baihu's mouth. They then curled their claws into a tight fist and rammed it right into the demon's throat, a wet squelching noise squeaking out in the otherwise still, night air.

"Ah, oh dear..." Anant hummed, straightening up as blood sizzled on the surface of its gauntlets, the now dead Baihu vanishing in a crackle of energy. "I accidentally killed it."