[Too close. This guy was good-- too good? He could've slipped his leg out easily, this shouldn't have been a problem, he was better than that!]
Wh--?!
[But this time he doesn't even get a chance to finish his sentence-- forget even prying the man's hand off his uniform-- before he can feel the ground rush to make contact with his back, a wave of shock and pain catching him before he can finish his thought. He has enough bearings to try and keep his head from banging too hard, but damn if this was one of his worst performances to date.
Pinned. Great.]
Th-- That's impossible--! [Pinned, but ever the chatty little kid.] I made Robin! And-- he wouldn't hide something like that from me--!
tbh he's worse than voldemort
Wh--?!
[But this time he doesn't even get a chance to finish his sentence-- forget even prying the man's hand off his uniform-- before he can feel the ground rush to make contact with his back, a wave of shock and pain catching him before he can finish his thought. He has enough bearings to try and keep his head from banging too hard, but damn if this was one of his worst performances to date.
Pinned. Great.]
Th-- That's impossible--! [Pinned, but ever the chatty little kid.] I made Robin! And-- he wouldn't hide something like that from me--!