@mortuarymurders his hands lift, slowly, the container left on his lap as he continues to stare at jade. he can't bring himself to speak, but he can sign now that his hands are free.
โน i do not want to leave you. โบ
@mortuarymurders blinking, his head lifts so he can stare at jade again. his expression is neutral, eyes glassed over. jade's voice goes in one ear and out the other. none of the words register.
@mortuarymurders with both wrists freed, he could do anything. he could attack jade, he could escape, he could search for ela. instead, with the container in his hand, he remains sat where he is. there's not an ounce of his that can move; there has to be an ulterior motive.
@mortuarymurders still silent, wren watches as the chain around his wrist is undone. his fingers flex, immediately regretting it when the wounds on his wrist begin to burn again. a pitiful noise escapes, the hand still chained pulling to try and get it off. he needs it off.
@mortuarymurders he's still unable to speak, unable to move. he doesn't want to risk any further ill treatment. wren simply allows jade to do whatever he wants.
@mortuarymurders he flinches away from jade, as much as the chains allow him to. he doesn't need the faux comfort he's providing.
โ do not touch me. โ
@mortuarymurders his face falls, eyes widening as he glances down at the container. he would've preferred if they were poisoned. easily retching up the two he had eaten.
@mortuarymurders he stares again, for a few moments, still hesitant. hunger takes over, using his foot to nudge it up towards one of his hands. nodding in a silent thank you as he takes a bite.
@mortuarymurders he stares at the container, before moving his foot to kick it away. he's starving, but he doesn't trust that jade hasn't poisoned the sandwiches.
@mortuarymurders he tries to lift his hands to sign, but they don't come close enough before the chains are pulled tight. the mention of ela has him growling again.
@mortuarymurders teeth remain bared, chains rattling as he tries to move closer. his jaw snaps in a bite, a low grumble sounding in his throat. he doesn't speak.
@mortuarymurders โ there's no chance of me hurting you. your boyfriend made sure of that. โ his hands lift, wrists shaking to make the chains jingle. his eyes narrow, teeth almost baring.