"Screw you, Kuja!" Zidane yells, before he even truly understands the words that just came out of his mouth, and then his struggling stops for a moment and he simply hangs there, ogling Kuja as much as Cerberus is. Probably why Zidane's not dead yet. The three sets of eyes are going cross-eyed trying to look at the caster.

"K-Kuja!?" But he--why is he--you know maybe it doesn't really matter if Zidane can just get Kuja... "Shut up and help me!"