This dude was really starting to annoy the monster. He took that new pinch with a growl through grinding teeth, not bothering any more to keep the hold on him, instead letting the heel of his hand driving into any meat that it landed on to keep the killer balanced so he could snap a punch at the back of Keith's head and bounce it off of the fucking ground. That was when he froze, staring down a sword, the ghostface mask impassive but still, nothing to betray how his focus behind the dark mesh flicked toward Billy. He took his chance with another punch.