ooc: we has permission to do us for a littl bit
Theo flinched again as Nik blew the hair out of his eyes, not quite getting what was going on, but then made restless by the return to the topic.
"He isn't!" Theo argued, wriggling away a little in what was a mix of panic and anger. "He's vulnerable, he is, they'll come and take him, needle claws and teeth and-" he cut himself off, struggling again.