We get colder as we grow older
09-20-2016, 09:35 AM
At the female's words, Arsenal felt a little bad at his former unwillingness to actually help her; she didn't even know him, and she was still telling him that she didn't want him to get hurt. His mismatched gaze searched for something, anything, that he could use to help the female, deciding that helping her wouldn't be such a bad thing after all. Well, as long as he didn't get trapped as well; it wouldn't help if they both ended up trapped, after all.
It seemed that she was looking as well, and spotted the thing that would possibly help her; a medium sized stick that she pointed at. Arsenal's gaze going to it, he gave a small nod, walking quickly towards the stick and grabbing a hold of one end awkwardly in his jaws. Tilting his head slightly as he walked back, feeling a little awkward. At the female's next words, he nodded without a word, shoving the stick into the briers.
Without letting go, he struggled to create some room, pausing for a moment to take a short break and sending the female a questioning glance. Could she possibly get free at the moment?
speech.