Fast! Caim ducked the chair as it flew toward his head only to see Farfarello coming straight at him, clawed hand outstretched. He flung up one arm to block the claws and ground his teeth together with the pain as they pierced his skin. As soon as he had the opportunity, he swung his own arm out, attmpting to catch Farfarello in the jaw or elbow - jaw was the aim, elbow if he tried to pull back.