That growl made Ignis' blood run cold. He'd heard that sound before, usually reserved for Imperial troops or something that truly angered him. Never at him, though.

Teeth gritted, he lashed out again, trying to find a way to break his hold. Another slam with his pommel again, harder this time, as he twisted in Gladio's grip. The motion sent him to a knee but damn it all, he would not go down if he could help it and if he did, he wanted Gladio to pay for it.