[ aaand before he knows it, he's already had enough.
huh. well, that wasn't so bad.
he wipes his mouth with a hand; just a habit, as there's no way he managed to get blood on his face drinking so little. his brows furrow in thought after, like he's trying to decide if he feels any different.
he opens his mouth to ask, but nothing ever comes out. when he looks back up at Erwin, it's like something clicks into place. he does feel different—not significantly different, but somehow Erwin feels a little more... familiar? that's not quite it. he doesn't know what to call it.
for a short moment, he just stares up at him, seemingly dumbfounded. he only had a tiny bit of Erwin's blood—how is this gonna be when he starts having more? ]
—Huh. So that's it?
[ he'll try to play it off, of course. it's fine. he's fine. ]
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huh. well, that wasn't so bad.
he wipes his mouth with a hand; just a habit, as there's no way he managed to get blood on his face drinking so little. his brows furrow in thought after, like he's trying to decide if he feels any different.
he opens his mouth to ask, but nothing ever comes out. when he looks back up at Erwin, it's like something clicks into place. he does feel different—not significantly different, but somehow Erwin feels a little more... familiar? that's not quite it. he doesn't know what to call it.
for a short moment, he just stares up at him, seemingly dumbfounded. he only had a tiny bit of Erwin's blood—how is this gonna be when he starts having more? ]
—Huh. So that's it?
[ he'll try to play it off, of course. it's fine. he's fine. ]