The snake hissed and writhed, the back of its neck seized. Coils moved quickly to work their way around the larger body. If biting was no option, than constructing the prey's ability to breathe would settle things simply enough.

Except something it hitting its bulk.

That would be said tiny blue knight, striking the body expertly with the stick. It was no sword shovel and far lighter than his signature, but he could at the very least lend his assistance to break this one free!