I'm guessing very nasty. [It's hardly a guess. He's actually quite well aware.
He sucks in a breath through his teeth while the spray sets in, fingers curling into his palms just for want of gripping something. He doesn't want to damage anything that can't withstand his grip... Even though the school is pretty much destroyed already. It's the principle of the thing.]
The-- The bullet hole couldn't be helped. [Someone needed saving.] But- But thanks for the pep talk.
[He'll stop staring, too. He instead turns his attention to... everything else, really. Like the fact that one of Otto's arms seems to be broken. Or that his mask is still on his face and what an honest to goodness relief that is.]
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He sucks in a breath through his teeth while the spray sets in, fingers curling into his palms just for want of gripping something. He doesn't want to damage anything that can't withstand his grip... Even though the school is pretty much destroyed already. It's the principle of the thing.]
The-- The bullet hole couldn't be helped. [Someone needed saving.] But- But thanks for the pep talk.
[He'll stop staring, too. He instead turns his attention to... everything else, really. Like the fact that one of Otto's arms seems to be broken. Or that his mask is still on his face and what an honest to goodness relief that is.]
...Can I ask you a question?