[ actually, he has no idea whatsoever what happened that left Falco stuck in this form, but it doesn't matter. he can't fathom Falco doing anything that would put him in this situation on purpose, anyway.
damn. is he gonna have to kill someone here already? ]
We're gonna figure it out.
[ he does his best to look reassuring through it all, but that's never been a talent of his. then he looks up at Erwin, lips pressed in a thin line like he's afraid what he's thinking will just fall out of his mouth if they're not.
fortunately, thinking it is all he has to do: they're gonna have to cut him out of there, aren't they? ]
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Don't be sorry. It's not your fault.
[ actually, he has no idea whatsoever what happened that left Falco stuck in this form, but it doesn't matter. he can't fathom Falco doing anything that would put him in this situation on purpose, anyway.
damn. is he gonna have to kill someone here already? ]
We're gonna figure it out.
[ he does his best to look reassuring through it all, but that's never been a talent of his. then he looks up at Erwin, lips pressed in a thin line like he's afraid what he's thinking will just fall out of his mouth if they're not.
fortunately, thinking it is all he has to do: they're gonna have to cut him out of there, aren't they? ]