[It is a miracle he's still alive, really it is. He wouldn't argue that fact or the fact that it's probably because he's too weak for anyone to deem threatening. If someone could protect themselves or their family by killing him he wouldn't even argue. The immensely powerful magical parasite inside him, now that might argue, but he is quite certain that he has nothing to do with any of the weird things that were happening back in New York. No, that was Mr. Graves' doing.
Though perhaps the reason he was still alive was because he always endures, no matter how unfair the punishment or how bad the pain he always endures.
Still the look she gives him makes him physically step back, fingers tugging at the hem of his vest, picking and fidgeting in his anxiety. Not that he wasn't used to scathing looks.]
S-Sorry. I don't mean to. [Barely more than a whisper but of course she was right. How on earth could he help? He should have let her be, left her alone and not tempted her anger and disdain that reminded him so much of his Ma.]
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Though perhaps the reason he was still alive was because he always endures, no matter how unfair the punishment or how bad the pain he always endures.
Still the look she gives him makes him physically step back, fingers tugging at the hem of his vest, picking and fidgeting in his anxiety. Not that he wasn't used to scathing looks.]
S-Sorry. I don't mean to. [Barely more than a whisper but of course she was right. How on earth could he help? He should have let her be, left her alone and not tempted her anger and disdain that reminded him so much of his Ma.]