[spoiler]Not the pin down![/spoiler] [i]Arianna was trapped, if anything, with her legs kept useless by Bedlam centering himself. The close proximity made her worried, as she blushed a little, a light red color slowly appearing within her cheeks.[/i] "...W-Well, hey there," [i]She muttered, looking up at Bedlam. Though she wouldn't leave herself to being utterly helpless - her arms briefly moved, almost as if testing his strength, though she knew anyway that she wouldn't break free.[/i] [i]And no, after the cheap hit.. she wouldn't spit on his face.[/i]