[ he bends his arm the slightest bit, hooking it around hers as a means of fastening his grip — sorry, A2...if her balance wavers even a bit, he'll likely pull her back on reflex.
he hears her, if only because his senses are as sharp as a knife due the constant state of paranoia he'd adjusted to. he does not comment, however, instead noting how tightly she clutches pod to her chest. ]
Stay with me, [ he doesn't know...what pod is, and yet their relationship is akin to that of his and weiss' no less. it rouses his empathy in the strangest of ways. ] I won't let anything happen to either of you.
[ a pause, as though he's delivering a delayed response— ]
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he hears her, if only because his senses are as sharp as a knife due the constant state of paranoia he'd adjusted to. he does not comment, however, instead noting how tightly she clutches pod to her chest. ]
Stay with me, [ he doesn't know...what pod is, and yet their relationship is akin to that of his and weiss' no less. it rouses his empathy in the strangest of ways. ] I won't let anything happen to either of you.
[ a pause, as though he's delivering a delayed response— ]
...It's okay.