— "Under my wing"

Kupka had you in his grasp. Kupka was close to breaking your throat, close to snapping your neck, close to killing you. The thought made Clive twitch, his anxious anger hidden underneath his blank stare. He wanted to rush over and just get you out of there, but it will throw the plan off. He has to do something, anything, he just needs to move-

"Frozen over there Rosfield?", Kupka taunted with a grin, tightening his grip around you