He's going to kill something when this is all over.
The lombax honestly isn't sure he'll be able to shoot down the sudden lust for revenge that pulses in every thudding step down the hall. Makes emerald eyes blaze with very near rage--
At least, that is, until he manages in the doorway. There's people there already -- of course there is, how loving and dear the girl is to everyone -- but it's the sight of red that stops him. Makes anything and everything fall away save the mute horror and sudden snap of despair.
"...god..." He manages, to no one in particular. Those eyes that blazed go dark, sharply, steeling against some bereft feeling that wants to pull him to bits. Glances around to those already here, shortly, almost as if asking what there is to be done and what he can do.