Good. With one of them searching, maybe they can solve this before too much damage is done. Meanwhile, he's going to do something he hasn't done in a very long time -- wrestle a dragon. Without killing it. As long as he has its -- her -- attention, Zelos has more time to find the solution.

He's yanked up as the dragon lifts its paw, but braced when it slams down again, catching the weight as he had before. Even still, the force of it makes his breath stop; he turns it off entire.

He shifts his weight, wings flaring in a blast of light both to blind the dragon and bring mana to bear as a counterbalance while he twists the paw against his arms, dragging the dragon froward and to the side -- the essential equivalent of pulling someone's arm behind their back.