[ It's an utterly undignified position to be in, but no one's had that luxury for a while now. If he could just move... but he can't. The horror of the sheer helplessness worse than the agony of his twisted limbs. The reminder of the possibility of help gets him to settle briefly. He really didn't doubt that Erwin would figure out where they'd been taken if anyone could, but he finds he wants something to keep him out of it somehow. Let anyone else trip into this shitshow if they managed it in time. ]
Yeah... [ He doesn't want to give in, but the fight is bleeding out of him. The kid isn't coming back into focus as he squints across the distance between their cages. ] Whatever happens, it's just... survive, got it?
[ For all that's not the most coherent statement, he doesn't seem terribly aware of it. Straining himself hadn't done him any favors, leaving him trembling and sweating, disoriented. ]
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Yeah... [ He doesn't want to give in, but the fight is bleeding out of him. The kid isn't coming back into focus as he squints across the distance between their cages. ] Whatever happens, it's just... survive, got it?
[ For all that's not the most coherent statement, he doesn't seem terribly aware of it. Straining himself hadn't done him any favors, leaving him trembling and sweating, disoriented. ]