10-02-2019, 09:48 PM
Wormwood honestly hated it when others were fearful of him. Feza was the most prominent example that came to mind immediately, but he certainly had seen a lot of fearful faces when he had almost killed Roman. It had made him feel like shit, and it wasn't doing a great deal of positive things right now either. When he saw the way that Olalla inspected him and Moth closely, he could feel his own annoyance beginning to grow as well. Sure, it was sort of cute, the way that he was acting like a child that had just opened their christmas presents, but it was also annoying because he had nothing but questions and absolutely no answers. If Olalla actually answered what they were wondering, then Wormwood would have been happy to answer other things for him, since he'd either be a member of the group, or Worm would escort him nicely off of the territory, answering his questions as they went along. However, instead of answering anything, he was coming around prodding at Worm's wings. Worm made a soft noise as he was poked in the wings, and one of them twitched and spread a bit, his feathers stretching as he rumbled softly, "Yes, what Moth said. I have wings, but so do many others. I'm sure that you can meet those others, if you would just happen to answer our questions."
[glow=black,2,300]THE FREEDOM OF FALLING[/glow]
— Reggan