Floorboards were disappearing under Jay's massive tootsies, so he took the fight forward. And then kept going. He used his hold on the German demon as a squishy shield as he charged at the walls. Well, squishier than Jay's own body at the moment but hopefully sturdy enough to not end up a paste on Jay's torso.

"You've hit a wall, lederhosen-breath," Jay bellowed just before they hit the wall with a resounding crash.