Cor is finding it a little hard to breathe, but he's not quite giving up just yet. Even as he's forced onto his knees, he tries in vain to pry Clarus' hold off of him.

And then those words hit, and he just...freezes, the words sinking into his liquor-addled brain.

"...what." He growls. "How the hells did dat happen? Who's th'bastard I gotta kill when we git home?"