[Even with his heightened tolerance for pain, running on this much adrenaline is slowly but surely wearing him out, and since he's already angry and frustrated, it doesn't exactly make him amenable to her reassurances.
She moves to close the distance and he's recoiling even further before her hand can brush his arm, bumping up against an exam table and starting to slump, using his free hand to brace himself as he tries to close himself off. All at once, he's acutely aware of his own breath against the inside of his muzzle, vision clouding around the edges and chest unbearably tight.
The more sensible part of himself already knows it's over. The part of him that's panicking about it doesn't want to give up yet.
The hand bracing himself on the table curls in on itself, like he's trying very hard not to lash out despite every cell in his body trying to. His voice is throaty, a low growl meant to caution her.]
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She moves to close the distance and he's recoiling even further before her hand can brush his arm, bumping up against an exam table and starting to slump, using his free hand to brace himself as he tries to close himself off. All at once, he's acutely aware of his own breath against the inside of his muzzle, vision clouding around the edges and chest unbearably tight.
The more sensible part of himself already knows it's over. The part of him that's panicking about it doesn't want to give up yet.
The hand bracing himself on the table curls in on itself, like he's trying very hard not to lash out despite every cell in his body trying to. His voice is throaty, a low growl meant to caution her.]
I'm warning you.