[between the size of the room, the number of men tracking him, and the state of fatigue he's in, Zhongli doesn't have much chance. the longer it goes, the more clumsy he starts to feel in this small form, and then it's all over.
the sound the little creature makes is indignant as darkness covers his vision; it's not unlike wrangling a cat, really, and to similar results. there are a few huffs of breath and some wriggling, but once it becomes abundantly clear that his kidnappers have a good hold of him (and that escape would require tearing the bedsheet - an unpleasant thought, especially since they're not armed or trying to actively hurt him), he just... gives in.
which doesn't mean he's the most gracious thing though; the man who's caught him will have to deal with the shift of weight when Zhongli deadweights in his arms. his thickly muscled body will only be so cumbersome with the blanket to help wrangle him into a carryable shape, and the entire trip will be made with grumbles and huffs from its depths, tail hanging limply over his captor's arm. it's somewhat mortifying to be so helpless, but at least he should be able to converse with them whenever they get... wherever they're going.
until then, maybe he'll just rest, in case he really does need to get violent.]
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the sound the little creature makes is indignant as darkness covers his vision; it's not unlike wrangling a cat, really, and to similar results. there are a few huffs of breath and some wriggling, but once it becomes abundantly clear that his kidnappers have a good hold of him (and that escape would require tearing the bedsheet - an unpleasant thought, especially since they're not armed or trying to actively hurt him), he just... gives in.
which doesn't mean he's the most gracious thing though; the man who's caught him will have to deal with the shift of weight when Zhongli deadweights in his arms. his thickly muscled body will only be so cumbersome with the blanket to help wrangle him into a carryable shape, and the entire trip will be made with grumbles and huffs from its depths, tail hanging limply over his captor's arm. it's somewhat mortifying to be so helpless, but at least he should be able to converse with them whenever they get... wherever they're going.
until then, maybe he'll just rest, in case he really does need to get violent.]