[he will follow up on that in a moment, so many questions honestly, but as it turns out poison does take precedence. as does luna.
he close his mouth and stops breathing quickly, knowing that holding his breath won't do, especially with his lungs already near death and deteriorating long before this. all he can really do is hold that breath and do as luna says, eyes starting to water with the air's sting and then-
oh. well, he can't see it himself but when he can no longer hold it in his next breath is clean, and luna covering her own mouth with the bubble fills him in. it's fascinating but his first instinct is to hurry over, ignoring his bad knee to kneel at her side.]
Luna, how bad is it? [are you ok seems... hm, a little silly. he's more concerned with if she needs immediate help, if the poison is still spreading in her system.]
cw: blood, terminal illness mention
he close his mouth and stops breathing quickly, knowing that holding his breath won't do, especially with his lungs already near death and deteriorating long before this. all he can really do is hold that breath and do as luna says, eyes starting to water with the air's sting and then-
oh. well, he can't see it himself but when he can no longer hold it in his next breath is clean, and luna covering her own mouth with the bubble fills him in. it's fascinating but his first instinct is to hurry over, ignoring his bad knee to kneel at her side.]
Luna, how bad is it? [are you ok seems... hm, a little silly. he's more concerned with if she needs immediate help, if the poison is still spreading in her system.]