Either she was very strong or he was very week and he was going to go with the idea that he was just weak. For now. He watches her with a bleary gaze and has a little sigh before he gives in. Really, how far would he get anyway? As he sat there, unsure of what he was going to do next, some of the smaller wounds on his arms had a small ice covering slowly grow over. It didn't heal him in any way, but at least would assist with stopping any bleeding until his body was able to clot itself and start the natural healing process.
Not that he knew this was going on. And by the time he would look down over himself again, the ice would have slowly allowed itself to melt away. "I just need to figure out where home is. I'm sure I'll be okay." Go home, find someone to tell him who he was. That's the start of a good plan.
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Date: 2017-12-07 08:46 am (UTC)Not that he knew this was going on. And by the time he would look down over himself again, the ice would have slowly allowed itself to melt away. "I just need to figure out where home is. I'm sure I'll be okay." Go home, find someone to tell him who he was. That's the start of a good plan.