Hunter's eyes widened in confusion as Dementa backed away. He instinctively scolded himself, covering his head with the Elum-skin cloak once more.
Yer dumbarse, why'd yer go an' do that?!
"I'm sory, miss, didn' mean to scare ya," he muttered, his eyes tinted with fear and shame.
It was so peculiar that he felt this way. Never had an emotion so powerful surge through him like this. It felt as if massive tidal waves were being thrown against him. Pain and immense joy ran through his innards like two dominant Scrabs on a rampage. What was going on?
"Harm... touch? Immune? Wha-?" he exclaimed, blinking his reptilian eyes in confusion.
(OOC: So short, bleh!!
Hunter: Let me at 'er!! Let me get 'er!!
Voltian: *Desperately tries to subdue Hunter* O.O)
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