[ Why are some mortals (former mortals included) like this? Foolish and reckless while others piss themselves at the first whiff of danger? His golden-black gaze narrows at the outstretched hand, and it flits over at Emilia. Anger radiates from him, briefly more visible than usual. ]
You are by the door. Are you both so stubborn- [ Whatever snarky thing that was going to leave him is cut off as the streetcar is attacked again, tilting it sideways with such abruptness that it knocks them all down. Wrath reaches out with inhuman reflexes, grabbing hold of the second stubborn woman and then the stubborn witch along the way. His hand is unnaturally warm. It's an attempt to use the strength of his body to brace their fall.
They slide through the still open door in a heap. He twists himself around at least to take the brunt of the fall, landing roughly on the ground as the streetcar continues its dangerous, wild path in the opposite direction. ]
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You are by the door. Are you both so stubborn- [ Whatever snarky thing that was going to leave him is cut off as the streetcar is attacked again, tilting it sideways with such abruptness that it knocks them all down. Wrath reaches out with inhuman reflexes, grabbing hold of the second stubborn woman and then the stubborn witch along the way. His hand is unnaturally warm. It's an attempt to use the strength of his body to brace their fall.
They slide through the still open door in a heap. He twists himself around at least to take the brunt of the fall, landing roughly on the ground as the streetcar continues its dangerous, wild path in the opposite direction. ]