Switch smashed into the roof tiles face first from the impact, but he didn't let it sway him. He had tried to convince Aries that what he was doing was unnecessary and wrong, hoping that whatever shimmer of light that remained within him had heard his reasoning. But it wasn't working, Aries was too thick and blind with darkness to listen to such arguments. Play time was over. He blinked off his front and straight through Aries, passing across him like a sudden breeze. Switch rematerialized right behind him and swung his arm around, connecting his bare hand with Aries' face and grasping it tightly. Searing hot with solar light, it felt like having your head wrapped around in a 200°C metal boiling radiator. Switch threw Aries' head back in an arcing motion, smashed the back of it into his knee.