[tch. still playing with him, like this is really just some child's game...
Abel can feel the movement of Charles' hand in warning and his eyes narrow slightly, almost imperceptibly, as he tightens his grip. he's abruptly pushing his weight forward and into the next gesture. he swings his arm with the momentum to shove that clawed hand back and away from his person to avoid injury; any other time, he might have let him beat him bloody for all it would matter to Abel.
but it wouldn't do to let the boy assume he was taking this lightly, or that he would allow him to get through him easily to harm the townsfolk. drone or otherwise.]
You know how far I'd go! Pushing this will get you nowhere!
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Abel can feel the movement of Charles' hand in warning and his eyes narrow slightly, almost imperceptibly, as he tightens his grip. he's abruptly pushing his weight forward and into the next gesture. he swings his arm with the momentum to shove that clawed hand back and away from his person to avoid injury; any other time, he might have let him beat him bloody for all it would matter to Abel.
but it wouldn't do to let the boy assume he was taking this lightly, or that he would allow him to get through him easily to harm the townsfolk. drone or otherwise.]
You know how far I'd go! Pushing this will get you nowhere!