[ His in comparison is probably... eerily empty. Like he doesn't know what to feel. There are brief spikes between the same three: fear, sadness, anger but also a hint of job from the comfort she brings just by being close. But for the first moment while he listens to her heart, it's quiet save for a soft thrum of joy because she's alive.
It's an odd mix, that's for sure.
He peeks up at her when she pulls his hand up, before he looks across at the wall. His voice is almost inaudible-- would be to normal humans who don't have her hearing-- when he says: ] You couldn't have stopped it.
[ Though honestly she probably could have told them IT WAS OVERKILL ]
no subject
It's an odd mix, that's for sure.
He peeks up at her when she pulls his hand up, before he looks across at the wall. His voice is almost inaudible-- would be to normal humans who don't have her hearing-- when he says: ] You couldn't have stopped it.
[ Though honestly she probably could have told them IT WAS OVERKILL ]