[ Yuji might have been more willing to be lenient with whoever has appeared out of nowhere and is listening in to the whispers of the plants, but he feels as though he immediately recognises the person who has slipped into his space. He tenses, almost instantly, and turns his head to look at the stranger, tilting his gaze up and trying not to fall immediately into his own grief and anger.
No one has told him about Getou being here, no one has told him that it's Getou and not the worse of them, the creature inside his body, so of course his instinctive reaction is the urge to lift his hands and attempt to fight - until he realises that he doesn't have any cursed energy to defend himself with, and with how weaker he feels... Would he even be able to put up a fight now?
Instead, he jerks away, trying to get out of his grip, frowning as he looks down at the blood on his jacket. He doesn't know what to do, and his instinct is to run, but with the voices echoing around them he feels utterly trapped. ]
I don't care about being a hero. I care about - [ Helping people. Saving them. Doing whatever he can.
He tries to take a step back, his jaw tight as he lifts his gaze to look at Getou properly, lifting his hands into fists. He'll fight if he has to, but... He has only one arm? That doesn't seem fair. ]
oh jeez here we go!! what could go wrong!!
No one has told him about Getou being here, no one has told him that it's Getou and not the worse of them, the creature inside his body, so of course his instinctive reaction is the urge to lift his hands and attempt to fight - until he realises that he doesn't have any cursed energy to defend himself with, and with how weaker he feels... Would he even be able to put up a fight now?
Instead, he jerks away, trying to get out of his grip, frowning as he looks down at the blood on his jacket. He doesn't know what to do, and his instinct is to run, but with the voices echoing around them he feels utterly trapped. ]
I don't care about being a hero. I care about - [ Helping people. Saving them. Doing whatever he can.
He tries to take a step back, his jaw tight as he lifts his gaze to look at Getou properly, lifting his hands into fists. He'll fight if he has to, but... He has only one arm? That doesn't seem fair. ]
What do you want?