[Their arm hardens instinctively to keep the sharp nails from reaching their host body, and will even try to drag the hand further in to keep stuck in place!]
Or what? What will you do, little man? [They rasp out the question amidst laughter, but one nail does draw itself up, if only to tap thoughtfully against the ground.]
This was a... private conversation, you know. Rude. [They swing their massive head down to grin horribly at WV, pressing their forehead to his.] Have you learned your lesson...?