If Khadgar was annoyed at him for being a bit of a creeper and an asshole, Zakkarius didn't care too much. In any other situation, he would have been even more amused and even entertained by it. He especially liked annoying the hell out of his Magus friend. Speaking of which, he supposed Medivh and Toni would be tearing the Naga and Sea Giants apart any time now once they got wind of their capture or didn't hear from them in a certain amount of time.

That would be entertaining too. In a sense, imagining the death cries of their captors helped distract him from the temptation to drain Khadgar for every amount of life energy he had. He didn't want to think about how delicious and powerful his soul would be. He shuddered a little in his bonds, muscles tensing.

Zakk uttered a 'tch' and then a resigned sigh - his horned head bowing. If he wasn't so damned weakened, he would have been able to fight against his bonds more effectively and got them both out of this shit hole.

"Hnn, fine." He grumbled. "Just don't complain if I try to devour your soul. Which I bet is delicious by the way..." He quipped with another leer.