The hobgoblin attempted to back into the corner to no avail. He spat and sputtered. "Jush one! Jush one!" He had his hairy hands up and dared not make any sudden movements.
Menacingly, Selythin continues his interrogation “You are cooperating, good. I’m sure you are noticing that you’re still alive. Keep it up. Tell me about this “one”. Who is he, what does he do? And what about those fiends, any more of them here?”