[ Something hardens in his expression at that. Even for one so young, and 76 will find his wrist grasped. Not ungently but firmly, as Allen will mean to pull his grasp from his arm and there is a strange amount of force he has behind
Especially because he also won't let go, either. ]
I'm sorry, but I can't do that.
[ It's polite, wintery so, but quite clipped as well. With a flash in his eyes of something much calmer and far more wary now. ]
Everything that they're saying happened — [ It's a careful, conflicted. A small storm of different emotions and as much uncertainty as certainty.
If he tries to pull his grasp from Allen's regardless of whether or not he succeeded in breaking his own arm free -- it doesn't matter. He clamps down now and won't let go with surprisingly inhuman tenacity. ]
2/2
Especially because he also won't let go, either. ]
I'm sorry, but I can't do that.
[ It's polite, wintery so, but quite clipped as well. With a flash in his eyes of something much calmer and far more wary now. ]
Everything that they're saying happened — [ It's a careful, conflicted. A small storm of different emotions and as much uncertainty as certainty.
If he tries to pull his grasp from Allen's regardless of whether or not he succeeded in breaking his own arm free -- it doesn't matter. He clamps down now and won't let go with surprisingly inhuman tenacity. ]
Why...?