[ The information being relayed to him and the body language that comes with it is a heavy weight on Adolf's heart, despite his struggle not to empathize. His efforts are largely useless, and he finds himself looking down at Vector, expression steeled but his gaze a fraction softer; if it's within his power to see that this kid makes it out of this game safely, at the very least, he'll be able to sleep easier tonight.
It's not much, but it's something. ]
Guess I shouldn't have expected good news. [ his tone is flat, but the edge is missing: a neutral statement, without assigning blame to the messenger. ] Let's get a move on, then. Before things get 'worse'.
[ A crook of his finger, motioning for Vector to follow. He can't use his electricity, but he's still able to sense others' electric potential— that should at least be useful for avoiding hostiles. ]
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It's not much, but it's something. ]
Guess I shouldn't have expected good news. [ his tone is flat, but the edge is missing: a neutral statement, without assigning blame to the messenger. ] Let's get a move on, then. Before things get 'worse'.
[ A crook of his finger, motioning for Vector to follow. He can't use his electricity, but he's still able to sense others' electric potential— that should at least be useful for avoiding hostiles. ]