Before Roy could think about what he was doing, he was already going for the lighter. There was no space for hesitation anymore. The telepath was going to burn, if he had anything to say about it.
Just as he was preparing to snap in the direction Hawkeye had indicated, eying the array he had carved into the back of his hand and preparing for it to light up with alchemical energy, she stopped him.
He relaxed, but just slightly, and turned to face his subordinate. The pain seemed to have left her, but instead her expression was shockingly blank.
And while Riza had a very clipped tone, he could tell it was not her speaking. Something was undoubtedly off, even if an effort for authenticity was being made.
Psycho Mantis was still doing something to her, but this was even more chilling than the pain she had just been put through. "What are you doing to her?" he snarled under his breath, eyes narrowed.
no subject
Just as he was preparing to snap in the direction Hawkeye had indicated, eying the array he had carved into the back of his hand and preparing for it to light up with alchemical energy, she stopped him.
He relaxed, but just slightly, and turned to face his subordinate. The pain seemed to have left her, but instead her expression was shockingly blank.
And while Riza had a very clipped tone, he could tell it was not her speaking. Something was undoubtedly off, even if an effort for authenticity was being made.
Psycho Mantis was still doing something to her, but this was even more chilling than the pain she had just been put through. "What are you doing to her?" he snarled under his breath, eyes narrowed.