[ God, all of this is distinctly alien. The soft-handed treatment, the blanket, the open volley of consideration; it's better spent on people who need it, which would be Kaz and Dorian.
He hums a soft response to Dorian's question of whether or not he's fine, in lieu of the obvious answer of 'yes'. It's going to sound trite no matter how he phrases it, but everyone's energy is better served for more pressing matters instead of worrying about him.
So Venom wastes no time in downing his potion, in breathing through the uncomfortable process of mending. He turns to his XO once he feels that he's ridden out the last of his bruising pains, and leans to press his lips to fight-mussed blond hair. ]
Concentrate on getting your wounds looked at. The rest can wait.
[ Concerns about the stealth camo can come later. He pulls Kaz inwards and lets his chin rest on his shoulder for a few fleeting seconds, makes sure that their breathing matches in an even pace before drawing away and getting up on his feet. ]
...Don't know about the ambulances. Gonna have to count on them having one. [ Because really, it's the least this place can offer. There's the slightest hint of apology in how he raises his brow for Nyx's scrutiny, how he seems to speak with the faint pooling of gratitude in his single eye. ] —Take Kaz and Dorian.
[ Part of Venom is still trying to fly under the radar, in light of some recent events; he'd rather be a ghost than not. ]
no subject
He hums a soft response to Dorian's question of whether or not he's fine, in lieu of the obvious answer of 'yes'. It's going to sound trite no matter how he phrases it, but everyone's energy is better served for more pressing matters instead of worrying about him.
So Venom wastes no time in downing his potion, in breathing through the uncomfortable process of mending. He turns to his XO once he feels that he's ridden out the last of his bruising pains, and leans to press his lips to fight-mussed blond hair. ]
Concentrate on getting your wounds looked at. The rest can wait.
[ Concerns about the stealth camo can come later. He pulls Kaz inwards and lets his chin rest on his shoulder for a few fleeting seconds, makes sure that their breathing matches in an even pace before drawing away and getting up on his feet. ]
...Don't know about the ambulances. Gonna have to count on them having one. [ Because really, it's the least this place can offer. There's the slightest hint of apology in how he raises his brow for Nyx's scrutiny, how he seems to speak with the faint pooling of gratitude in his single eye. ] —Take Kaz and Dorian.
[ Part of Venom is still trying to fly under the radar, in light of some recent events; he'd rather be a ghost than not. ]