[He cowers, curling in against himself, making sure he keep turned away from her. He isn't cooperating, something inside of him screams. Look! He isn't cooperating with her. They can't blame him. They can't.
He's behaving. They have to believe him.]
No.
[He grabs at his hair, more cracks of light shattering across the skin of his back and up his neck.]
no subject
He's behaving. They have to believe him.]
No.
[He grabs at his hair, more cracks of light shattering across the skin of his back and up his neck.]