[His grip on Flug relaxes entirely, though if it's from the shock of falling flat or from deciding he doesn't need to hold too tightly anymore is unclear.]
She...? [Ah. It takes him a moment, but there's really only one 'she' who would harm Flug without cause.] She came after you.
[Of all the blasted things- they're both in a right state, aren't they. Demencia will answer for her transgressions. Fleeing the Organization, attacking Flug, all over a delusion that was never real.
He doesn't answer the question about his eye; indeed, Black Hat makes no indication he's planning to get off Flug at the moment. Instead, he lets his head fall against Flug's hand, a wave of fatigue taking over. His wings go slack, and he simply lays there, resting.]
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She...? [Ah. It takes him a moment, but there's really only one 'she' who would harm Flug without cause.] She came after you.
[Of all the blasted things- they're both in a right state, aren't they. Demencia will answer for her transgressions. Fleeing the Organization, attacking Flug, all over a delusion that was never real.
He doesn't answer the question about his eye; indeed, Black Hat makes no indication he's planning to get off Flug at the moment. Instead, he lets his head fall against Flug's hand, a wave of fatigue taking over. His wings go slack, and he simply lays there, resting.]