Larxene smiled, gripping Timon so he could not squirm much. She liked him better like this, begging for mercy that she'd never give. Now to twist the knife a bit.

"See, when it comes down to it, when things are at their most difficult, you're a coward after all. And you expect to stand up to us? You haven't a chance. You'd be better off staying quiet and going along with things."

He wouldn't have a choice.