Gyre's decision is enough to make the child pause. They watch, unmoving but still wound up like a spring ready to release. Now that Zafika isn't advancing on them and now that the two of them have shrunken away and are clearly not about to attack them...
They narrow their eyes at Gyre's very clear attempt to communicate with them. They point a finger out towards his face as they speak. Their voice is calmer now, but there's a definite hostility in their tone.
"Quaj ecqus qu Qu firafiraqu, Qu iv Qu' Fenra."
And then they lift their other hand towards the window, closing their fingers except the one that's aimed at Gyre's shield. The tip of their finger glows blue and so does his shield. They are absolutely starting to lift the shield up and out of the way with their power.
Uh. What now, guys? Because they're definitely gonna sprint out that window the moment the shield's out of the way. Guess something's gotta be done.
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They narrow their eyes at Gyre's very clear attempt to communicate with them. They point a finger out towards his face as they speak. Their voice is calmer now, but there's a definite hostility in their tone.
"Quaj ecqus qu Qu firafiraqu, Qu iv Qu' Fenra."
And then they lift their other hand towards the window, closing their fingers except the one that's aimed at Gyre's shield. The tip of their finger glows blue and so does his shield. They are absolutely starting to lift the shield up and out of the way with their power.
Uh. What now, guys? Because they're definitely gonna sprint out that window the moment the shield's out of the way. Guess something's gotta be done.