[ reflexively, he stiffens at the sudden tone; almost entirely caught off guard if simply because he wasn't accustomed to those who spoke so freely to him. that said, that isn't the only thing that shocks him. initially, he was only focused on staving off the attack, and yet...
there's something precise about the manner in which she sliced at the snow angel. which is now just dissolving, likely to only be rebirthed anew. but, placing that temporarily aside, his gaze levels with hers. ] I don't want to hear that from... [ he notices the slightly tear of material on his forearm.
the person who almost stabbed him???? he realizes almost a second too late, but that doesn't stop him from trying to get up, even as the snow angels body has basically crumbled onto his back. the cold is enough where he winces. it's a cold he can't say he's experienced before, or even thought himself capable of. ]
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there's something precise about the manner in which she sliced at the snow angel. which is now just dissolving, likely to only be rebirthed anew. but, placing that temporarily aside, his gaze levels with hers. ] I don't want to hear that from... [ he notices the slightly tear of material on his forearm.
the person who almost stabbed him???? he realizes almost a second too late, but that doesn't stop him from trying to get up, even as the snow angels body has basically crumbled onto his back. the cold is enough where he winces. it's a cold he can't say he's experienced before, or even thought himself capable of. ]
Get up. [ he says still looming... ]