[ His head tilts as he reads over the words. Fire inside of him quieting as he gets up to go see. He lifts an ear to hear the crying and frowns. No, he is not so much of a monster to take joy in the sobbing cries of someone helping him. Once he was that cold on the inside but --
-- he knocks on the door before opening it. Enhanced senses means he can smell the vomit already and sees that Shootie is hiding himself from him. ]
You shouldn't sit in here with your sick. Come on, I will clean it later. We will talk nicely now. Nicely, nicely.
[ He holds his hand out, standing at the doorway. Metal mask covering the lower half of his face. ] I scared you. Mitsuhide scares you. But I am doing as Clarence asked... taking a break and sliding into another face to calm. To calm.
And you... you are fine. You have done me no wrong. So come here and let's talk as friends.
Shootie. 《 ¡ ○ ¡ 》 this is why people warn against lunatics
-- he knocks on the door before opening it. Enhanced senses means he can smell the vomit already and sees that Shootie is hiding himself from him. ]
You shouldn't sit in here with your sick. Come on, I will clean it later. We will talk nicely now. Nicely, nicely.
[ He holds his hand out, standing at the doorway. Metal mask covering the lower half of his face. ] I scared you. Mitsuhide scares you. But I am doing as Clarence asked... taking a break and sliding into another face to calm. To calm.
And you... you are fine. You have done me no wrong. So come here and let's talk as friends.