[This thing was fast and his blade wasn't helping. That wasn't good; Levi finds himself wishing he'd brought his rifle even though he only had one round left. He doesn't have time to think about it, though.

Hopefully the hound didn't have its teeth still in Arcade's arm because Levi rushes to its side and kicks it with all his might.]

Hey! Mutt! Over here.

[If he could draw it to himself Arcade could use that weird pistol and hopefully that'd be more helpful. Also it put himself in danger and he'd prefer that to someone else, especially a non-combatant like Arcade seemed to be.]