He doesn't really have time to understand what's going on here before it happens. He turns at the tap on his arm, looking down at the tenth monster. He blinks. His mind registers that this is a monster and not just a small, strange looking child, and then he's in the air, screaming.
He hits the stack of mattresses and rolls, flopping over in a loose conglomeration of limbs. It takes him a second to realize he's still alive, and he tries to scramble back up to his feet, but he's dizzy, his guts still churning from being flung through the air. Oh, and his head starts to fall out of his collar.
He manages to catch it before it falls, taking a handful of his own hair so he can hold himself in place. He makes a deeply frustrated noise, settling onto his knees and crumpling forward as he tries to tie his collar back into place. This takes a bit, and when he's finally done, he glares at her through this nasty glare.
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He doesn't really have time to understand what's going on here before it happens. He turns at the tap on his arm, looking down at the tenth monster. He blinks. His mind registers that this is a monster and not just a small, strange looking child, and then he's in the air, screaming.
He hits the stack of mattresses and rolls, flopping over in a loose conglomeration of limbs. It takes him a second to realize he's still alive, and he tries to scramble back up to his feet, but he's dizzy, his guts still churning from being flung through the air. Oh, and his head starts to fall out of his collar.
He manages to catch it before it falls, taking a handful of his own hair so he can hold himself in place. He makes a deeply frustrated noise, settling onto his knees and crumpling forward as he tries to tie his collar back into place. This takes a bit, and when he's finally done, he glares at her through this nasty glare.
"Don't call me that."