[ A few shades higher than normal, completely incredulous, and for a second that urge to punch this goddamn bastard in his already fucked up face makes his fist clench.
But, no. He’s not pissed at Brennan. (Well, he is, but that’s not important right now.) He takes a deep breath, holds it in his lungs for a few seconds, then lets it out on a slow exhale. After that, he’s slightly calmer. Not a lot, considering his hands still shake, and fury still licks up his throat, but enough. ]
We’re on our way out. [ He takes in the state of Alec, not bothering to hide his grimace. No condition to walk, he figures. ]
no subject
[ A few shades higher than normal, completely incredulous, and for a second that urge to punch this goddamn bastard in his already fucked up face makes his fist clench.
But, no. He’s not pissed at Brennan. (Well, he is, but that’s not important right now.) He takes a deep breath, holds it in his lungs for a few seconds, then lets it out on a slow exhale. After that, he’s slightly calmer. Not a lot, considering his hands still shake, and fury still licks up his throat, but enough. ]
We’re on our way out. [ He takes in the state of Alec, not bothering to hide his grimace. No condition to walk, he figures. ]
I’m calling Drax. He’ll have to carry you.