He didn't want to have to use his last reserve on the boy, but the trashing was hurting his stomach and his fingers certainly would have cracked if the boy was strong enough. His attempt to get the blade was the final straw. Shoving the boy away, he used his free hand, pressing it against the side of the boys skull while he was temporarily dazed, before he could regain his anger. His hand phased through the bones connecting the thief with the young mans thoughts lulling him into a sleep. While his body folded beneath him, the thief grabbed the prince by his waist hoisting him over his shoulder. The added weight slowed him down considerably as he tried to find the exit.