[ tretij gives him an unreadable stare from beneath his mask, but after a moment, lifts up one skinny wrist to show the mid attached to it. he's not happy about it, which is clear from the hostility still psychically radiating from him, but he has it.
the medtech seems to decide just calling everything done is better for his health, giving them both a wary glance as he records something and moves on. behind leo, the nearly murderous intent finally starts to ease, the air clearing as tretij's hands come down from his mask. he glances from leo to sonic, then back to leo, head tilting faintly.
after a few silent moments, there's a flutter against leo's mind, a sort of uncertain feeling of gratitude. he's.. not accustomed to having a reason to thank anyone. ]
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the medtech seems to decide just calling everything done is better for his health, giving them both a wary glance as he records something and moves on. behind leo, the nearly murderous intent finally starts to ease, the air clearing as tretij's hands come down from his mask. he glances from leo to sonic, then back to leo, head tilting faintly.
after a few silent moments, there's a flutter against leo's mind, a sort of uncertain feeling of gratitude. he's.. not accustomed to having a reason to thank anyone. ]