[It only takes a moment of blinking to brush the fog away and bring his focus back. His eyes drop, landing on the flower by his feet. Asphodelus, flowers of the dead. The scene hadn't included, thankfully, anything horrific... but it had included someone Damian had lost at one time.
Quickly, he turns to check on the small tiger, wondering if it had just been something forced onto him. Except......
...there's no tiger, there's a girl?
He visibly starts. The nudity doesn't bother him in any social way at first--he's trying to make sense of a girl? and tears?? as opposed to a tiger. (His eyes hastily dart around for the tiger, too.) What in the world...]
Who--
[But then it dawns on him suddenly this is, in fact, a girl and she's naked, and he pauses just long enough to turn the brightest of reds. IT'S A GIRL SHE'S NAKED SHE'S CRYING these are all things compiled to work against him!!!!!
The haori-like shirt is ripped off faster than he realizes, and he forces it over her shoulders and around her arms and front.] Here. Where... Where did you come from? [He's already unraveling the cloth belt from his hand so she can use that too.]
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Quickly, he turns to check on the small tiger, wondering if it had just been something forced onto him. Except......
...there's no tiger, there's a girl?
He visibly starts. The nudity doesn't bother him in any social way at first--he's trying to make sense of a girl? and tears?? as opposed to a tiger. (His eyes hastily dart around for the tiger, too.) What in the world...]
Who--
[But then it dawns on him suddenly this is, in fact, a girl and she's naked, and he pauses just long enough to turn the brightest of reds. IT'S A GIRL SHE'S NAKED SHE'S CRYING these are all things compiled to work against him!!!!!
The haori-like shirt is ripped off faster than he realizes, and he forces it over her shoulders and around her arms and front.] Here. Where... Where did you come from? [He's already unraveling the cloth belt from his hand so she can use that too.]