[Cute, Tyki can see it coming but he lets it play out-- reaching forth to grab the his right fist and stop it in the air. Alright, so maybe he's cheating a little still, black strands of dark matter already slipping over his knuckles to coat his fingertips in sharp black claws. The feathery strands don't go high up his neck however, he has to keep this in reserve.]
At least you know how to fight a little. [He clenches his hand down around Aidan's curled fingers.]