[ He skids to a stop a few feet behind his rescuer, turning back with the polearm held close to his chest, the very picture of a useless civilian, and makes an impressed noise at the purple light. It's cool, first of all, but the part where it means a dead monster is even better.
His eyes turn to his rescuer as he turns around, and after a second to interpret the movement of his mouth, he nods, still shaken. ] Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, uh, thanks--haha, I was like thirty seconds from mincemeat...
[ That's not something to laugh about, you know... It seems like he knows that perfectly well from the strained quality of his voice. ]
Re: Phase II
His eyes turn to his rescuer as he turns around, and after a second to interpret the movement of his mouth, he nods, still shaken. ] Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, uh, thanks--haha, I was like thirty seconds from mincemeat...
[ That's not something to laugh about, you know... It seems like he knows that perfectly well from the strained quality of his voice. ]