[He stiffens at her confirmation, thoughts spinning through his mind at the implications.]
...No—
[And now he's reaching back to touch it for himself, fingertips brushing over the bruise. Only then does he twitch at the cold sensation, dread sinking in.]
no subject
...No—
[And now he's reaching back to touch it for himself, fingertips brushing over the bruise. Only then does he twitch at the cold sensation, dread sinking in.]
But I can feel it now. It's nightmare energy.