L stared. "What the hell are you doing?" He asked, scarcely even daring to whisper. Torture... torture, he could take... but this?
"If your intention is to... ngh... repulse me as much as possible, Light, you've more than succeeded," he said through gritted teeth. He managed to position his elbow under Light's ribs and jab it sharply into his stomach. It wasn't much... and it was bold, considering his position... but he had to try something. This was quickly going from strange and painful to an all-out nightmare.