[ Words he can't be too sure about. Questions upon questions, seeming like an interrogation. Right now though, as he feels the side of his arm connect with the wall beside him, there's something more pressing at the moment.
Psychological torture, a desperate attack... the precise way that she took out these scientists (?) was no coincidence, and it would stick in his mind. He's not the type to think "good riddance" in this situation... but, the path to peace was often traced in blood.
He's hesitant to move further ahead, to fully see Yor in the state he found her in. There is however, no hesitance in his words. ]
You must be tired. Let's go home.
[ His tone is as calm and neutral as he can get. He couldn't be soothing in this case, couldn't assuage her fears. All he could do was, from his hiding point... hold out his hand.
no subject
[ Words he can't be too sure about. Questions upon questions, seeming like an interrogation. Right now though, as he feels the side of his arm connect with the wall beside him, there's something more pressing at the moment.
Psychological torture, a desperate attack... the precise way that she took out these scientists (?) was no coincidence, and it would stick in his mind. He's not the type to think "good riddance" in this situation... but, the path to peace was often traced in blood.
He's hesitant to move further ahead, to fully see Yor in the state he found her in. There is however, no hesitance in his words. ]
You must be tired. Let's go home.
[ His tone is as calm and neutral as he can get. He couldn't be soothing in this case, couldn't assuage her fears. All he could do was, from his hiding point... hold out his hand.
Twilight.
What in the world are you doing? ]