[Jeep, at least, still looks like himself. Hakkai leans against him with unconcealed relief, and deliberately closes his eyes against the leaping shadows.
It's all right. It will be fine.
The engine rumbles nervously, and Hakkai makes his way around the car, keeping one hand on the metal to guide himself, and only stumbling on one fist-sized cinder. He nearly falls into the passenger seat.
Gojyo has a tight, nervous edge to his voice under the simulacrum of cheer. Hakkai finds himself wishing this had just been a nightmare; Gojyo's not the first person he's seen attacking today. What else has he done?
He has no idea.]
Let's just get out of this fog. I'll be fine then.
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It's all right. It will be fine.
The engine rumbles nervously, and Hakkai makes his way around the car, keeping one hand on the metal to guide himself, and only stumbling on one fist-sized cinder. He nearly falls into the passenger seat.
Gojyo has a tight, nervous edge to his voice under the simulacrum of cheer. Hakkai finds himself wishing this had just been a nightmare; Gojyo's not the first person he's seen attacking today. What else has he done?
He has no idea.]
Let's just get out of this fog. I'll be fine then.
[He still isn't sure if there's really fog.
He supposes Gojyo's reaction will be the test.]