[ Because he's hurt. This is so absurd coming from her, he almost wants to laugh; the world around him feels like it spins when she lifts him up, so he doesn't.
9S doesn't confirm nor deny whether he's able to press forward, mostly because he doesn't know for himself yet. All he can say is that his pride hurts so, so much now—these simple little gestures go against all he'd sworn to do. He's supposed to kill her. He's supposed to get revenge.
And now she's his means of making it back to the station alive. The irony of this is the sword impaling him that A2, for some reason, isn't doing for herself right now.
He isn't any better at walking now than he was before, one slow, erratic step after another. If this is too slow for her liking, he doesn't bother to ask. But he does say after several long, quiet minutes, ignoring how far belated this comment comes: ]
But you're a traitor to YoRHa.
[ So she has absolutely no reason to give a damn whether or not he's damaged like this. ]
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9S doesn't confirm nor deny whether he's able to press forward, mostly because he doesn't know for himself yet. All he can say is that his pride hurts so, so much now—these simple little gestures go against all he'd sworn to do. He's supposed to kill her. He's supposed to get revenge.
And now she's his means of making it back to the station alive. The irony of this is the sword impaling him that A2, for some reason, isn't doing for herself right now.
He isn't any better at walking now than he was before, one slow, erratic step after another. If this is too slow for her liking, he doesn't bother to ask. But he does say after several long, quiet minutes, ignoring how far belated this comment comes: ]
But you're a traitor to YoRHa.
[ So she has absolutely no reason to give a damn whether or not he's damaged like this. ]