SecUnit weighs a lot more than the average human thanks to all the inorganic parts, which says a lot to it about the relative strength of the demons when its planted foot doesn't keep Heat on the ground. Nor is it surprised by the demon, its eyes scanning over the multiple mouths, catching on the claws hooking out from between the fingers. There's no transformation on its part, just that almost ubiquitous static feedback.

The way it uses the gun arm to knock those blades away from its throat - there will be lines cut across the organic-mechanical parts of its neck, enough to start blood and fluid dripping down from its neck, but it doesn't react to that. This is what it was designed for, too.

"Try it."

But fine. Heat wants a fight? He gets one. Another sharp movement, and this time it fires, aiming the energy weapon's beam right into the closest open maw. It won't be enough to stop retaliation, but that's fine. Heat just needs to think twice about biting anyone other than SecUnit any time soon.