He takes his hand back, but it's only so that he can prop himself up and lean in even closer, follow them as they start to retreat. He isn't about to explain himself, not even here--but he feels that this creature deserves at least a small warning that something is going to happen.
"It won't hurt, I just need to know..."
And if he can, before Phalanx scoots too far away from him, he tips his head forward to create a direct connection to their mind. He hopes that he won't need more than a glimpse, a second or two, to figure out what it is he's dealing with.
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He takes his hand back, but it's only so that he can prop himself up and lean in even closer, follow them as they start to retreat. He isn't about to explain himself, not even here--but he feels that this creature deserves at least a small warning that something is going to happen.
"It won't hurt, I just need to know..."
And if he can, before Phalanx scoots too far away from him, he tips his head forward to create a direct connection to their mind. He hopes that he won't need more than a glimpse, a second or two, to figure out what it is he's dealing with.