[ He means to answer her, truly he does. To do anything to plead with her to run away. He can't -- he absolutely doesn't kill people. He could never kill anyone. By accident or otherwise. Absolutely never a child, he can't let himself ever get to the point of endangering one.
If he could turn his claws on himself he would in a heartbeat. But he barely has enough presence of mind to stay his rampant, wildly amuck Innocence.
(But... no. What if he did? Do it, you should do it.
You're only a body holding two monsters in you that you can't even control.)
Pitching forward onto his knees, he lets out an anguished, furious scream and clutches his head. Wings and feathers whip about in a growing rage as he pleads with the maddened, corrupted voices in his head. Shut upshut up shut up shut up!! ]
CW: suicidal... implications?
If he could turn his claws on himself he would in a heartbeat. But he barely has enough presence of mind to stay his rampant, wildly amuck Innocence. Pitching forward onto his knees, he lets out an anguished, furious scream and clutches his head. Wings and feathers whip about in a growing rage as he pleads with the maddened, corrupted voices in his head. Shut up shut up shut up shut up!! ]