[ Sure, he was caught off guard when he's being lifted... and it's quite obvious the one thing that's weighing him down is the black cloak he has on. He's a small thing and easily thrown around like a sack of potatoes. ]

How dare yo--

His protest slowly dies in his throat while he grips the offending hand holding on to him. ]

A jinchuriki...! [ A beat when he realizes this isn't the usual biju cloak that's manifesting. ] No... an actual kyuubi. And I thought your kind was nothing more than mere legend.