Is it getting reptilian in here, or is that just me?

Quill put his feet on the floor, and despite his ankles being tied tightly together, pushed himself and his chair backwards. The wood made a crunching sound but did not break.

“Still got all your limbs. Just on the floor now.” Jimmy folded his arms and watched. “Easier to kick you there, I guess.”

Quill rolled, chair attached, three times. Where there had been a pirate, there was now a giant green snake. A forked black tongue flicked in and out of the mouth.

Jimmy ran backwards, hit his skull onto the gray brick wall and collapsed into a heap.