there's not much else for him to do, as a captive audience. he doesn't exactly shudder as the immobilizing magic spreads, renders him even more useless than times before, but he does swallow, a twitch to his feet. he does not, however, look at her. it's a very small defiance, but it's what he has in this moment.
that and a question, posed dryly with raised eyebrows, ]
Am I inconveniencing you?
[ her list of complaints makes it sure sound that way, doesn't it? as if he isn't the one languishing in a cell with no use of his arms, counting the minutes until she returns, or another kenoma decides to talk to (at) him.
the food she pulls out of her bag don't go unnoticed, the motion visible out of the corner of his eye, but they go unmentioned. all well and good to refuse looking at her only to ask what under the light she's doing. like, did she bring a snack to munch on while effectively cutting him off from channeling? ]
no subject
there's not much else for him to do, as a captive audience. he doesn't exactly shudder as the immobilizing magic spreads, renders him even more useless than times before, but he does swallow, a twitch to his feet. he does not, however, look at her. it's a very small defiance, but it's what he has in this moment.
that and a question, posed dryly with raised eyebrows, ]
Am I inconveniencing you?
[ her list of complaints makes it sure sound that way, doesn't it? as if he isn't the one languishing in a cell with no use of his arms, counting the minutes until she returns, or another kenoma decides to talk to (at) him.
the food she pulls out of her bag don't go unnoticed, the motion visible out of the corner of his eye, but they go unmentioned. all well and good to refuse looking at her only to ask what under the light she's doing. like, did she bring a snack to munch on while effectively cutting him off from channeling? ]