[ He tries to hold back his agitation, waiting for Allen to respond. To tell him that he used Crown Clown to fight the creature and got them to safety, but the look of horror dawning on his face tells a different story.
Allen! What happened to your arm?!
Valiantly, he tries to push out the words, and a mangled sound comes out. When Allen inspects his throat, he'll find bruising where the creature had broken his windpipe, nothing more. His throat is miraculously healed just like ALlen, which does little to explain his inability to speak. Frustrated with himself, he taps at Allen's shoulder, insistent.
Where's your arm?! That's more important!
Then a thought strikes him, and he sucks in a breath, pulling away from Allen suddenly to search the room for shadows.
Is it here?!
His breath is the only sound that comes out as he looks at Allen, panicked and pointing frantically at the room. It doesn't take long for Shouto to become frustrated with his inability to articulate his thoughts. Thankfully, he spots a pile of jam labels he bought in preparation for the jam-making session he was planning for Mid-May.
Grabbing one of the labels, he quickly writes down a message and turns it around to show Allen. Neatly written in Romanji is the question:
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Allen! What happened to your arm?!
Valiantly, he tries to push out the words, and a mangled sound comes out. When Allen inspects his throat, he'll find bruising where the creature had broken his windpipe, nothing more. His throat is miraculously healed just like ALlen, which does little to explain his inability to speak. Frustrated with himself, he taps at Allen's shoulder, insistent.
Where's your arm?! That's more important!
Then a thought strikes him, and he sucks in a breath, pulling away from Allen suddenly to search the room for shadows.
Is it here?!
His breath is the only sound that comes out as he looks at Allen, panicked and pointing frantically at the room. It doesn't take long for Shouto to become frustrated with his inability to articulate his thoughts. Thankfully, he spots a pile of jam labels he bought in preparation for the jam-making session he was planning for Mid-May.
Grabbing one of the labels, he quickly writes down a message and turns it around to show Allen. Neatly written in Romanji is the question:
Where is the shadow creature?]