Re: Carnivale
"I don't know why I came. This was simply where I ended up." The answer may not have been enough, but it was the only one he had to offer. Yes, he may have watched, he may have wanted, but to act upon that was certainly beyond him. He watched, he didn't do. He observed but never acted.
There was no permission granted as he reached out to brush the curve of his fingers over that limp body. "Everything and everyone meets the same end eventually, don't we?" A brush of fur, a rustle of grass beneath his feet as he dropped into a crouch. "Was he yours?"