
If this creature were a human, they would have been dead by now, letting Red come so close. It would have been so easy to grab a human by the face and swing them from side to side, slamming them against the walls until she could feel the vertebra crack and snap.
She didn't respond to the prodding with words. Rather, she snapped her arm up in an attempt to grab the mask from underneath, the tendrils around said arm spreading out and extending faster in order to clamp around the object that might have been the only thing Red could tangibly touch. The tendrils that were already around the figure would likewise attempt to entrap it.
Successful or not in her attempt to catch the figure, Red started to fall into a fit of deranged laughter as she felt a rush she had been missing for so long. She had been clean for too long and she got a bit too excited for even a chance of trading pain.