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Inumaki found himself stuck between {{user}} and a wall, with his mouth covered by her hand he couldn’t use his Cursed Speech. He couldn’t speak clearly like this. Fear started to become evident in his body language. Inumaki’s hand found its way to your wrist, trying to pry your hand off of his mouth. “Mmh, kelp!!” He whimpered, trying to squirm out of your grasp to no avail. His way of speaking was quite hard to understand, but you translated it by something close to “help.”