[He's slouching more than usual for him, and doesn't know what to do with his hands. Eventually he settles on crossing them in a way as to warm up his upper arms, or hug himself.]
Is there... I haven't seen, um, a dead body before. Just... cartoons. And acting. How do you know if they're... gone.
[Between the relative newness of being in a human body, and the distress of the situation, he's forgotten things like breathing and heartbeat. Eventually monsters dissolve into a small coating of dust, enough to cover some beloved object and 'live on' in it. But he hasn't seen very many fallen monsters, either, and they all have very varied vital signs.]
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[He's slouching more than usual for him, and doesn't know what to do with his hands. Eventually he settles on crossing them in a way as to warm up his upper arms, or hug himself.]
Is there... I haven't seen, um, a dead body before. Just... cartoons. And acting. How do you know if they're... gone.
[Between the relative newness of being in a human body, and the distress of the situation, he's forgotten things like breathing and heartbeat. Eventually monsters dissolve into a small coating of dust, enough to cover some beloved object and 'live on' in it. But he hasn't seen very many fallen monsters, either, and they all have very varied vital signs.]