[In Person] *the wrack of breath through him is violent, leaving him shaking in Scourge's arms as he heaves in another and then shudders, hard. It leaves him panting, quick and shallow, still ragged, his hands shaking where they're clutching at his chest. For a long moment all he does is sit there, staring at his legs, ears plastered back against his head*
*finally, though, Scourge's voice seems to filter in and he blinks, rapidly, before lifting unbroken emerald up to meet blue. For a moment he just stares with those eerie Chaos bright eyes, before he blinks again and they seem to focus that last little bit. He exhales, softly but shakily, and then smiles a little bit, just a faint curve of fawn lips*
... Scourge~...
*he whispers, voice quiet and far smoother than usual*