Re: In person: Misha B/Damian W
[Misha, he went when he was yanked, but it was mostly on account of being real surprised by the tug. Damian, he'd been so malleable since Misha had found him in that trailer park, and Misha was having trouble reading anything going on with the boy, and he wasn't expecting that tug any, and he wasn't expecting the stubborn that came with it, though it was a real familiar thing, that stubbornness.] I ain't mute. You let me tend your hand, and you let me get some clothes on you, and then we can talk. Can you do that for me? I need some minutes of quiet, Damian, and I'll explain after, just let me tend your damn hand. [He inhaled sharp.] Please.