Noctis sucked in a breath, aroused when he found himself under Russell, and his pupils dilated into slits as he looked up at the werewolf. "You are. But not for long." Noctis might have been smaller and he was more agile because of it. He was able to get his legs up, and push Russell off of him and the couch with his feet.
The weredragon was up and pinning Russell to the ground where he laid smirking down at him, "see? Told you."