He let go of her neck long enough to run his abnormally long, pointy and tough finer nails along her cheek. "I don't think they want to hurt you sweetie, and if you won't tell me your name, I'll just have to make one up for you. You might not like that. Though you should know, I like my women with some fight in them, so keep denying me, it only makes it more fun."
He turned his attention back towards the other guards. He wasn't sure if they were frozen in fear or indecision, or a mixture of both, but that worked to his advantage really. He put his hand on her stomach then, and pulled her with him back towards the wall. "I'll apologize for this now, sweetheart, have to make sure you won't run off of course while I take care of these fellas." With that, he let go of her, but just as quickly put a hand on the side of her head and pushed it into the wall. It was just enough to knock her out for a few minutes, but shouldn't keep her out much longer than that. He caught her though, when she went limp, and set her on the floor. From that position he literally leapt at the other four guards who were in shock from what had just happened.
He landed on the first one, driving his fist hard into his face, then bringing his claw like nails hard across his neck, ripping into it and slicing the vocal chords so he couldn't scream. He moved fast enough to dodge the first spell thrown at him, as one of the guards had snapped into action finally. One down, three to go.