haven't we seen this movie before?

Hasn't he seen this movie before? At least he's been let out unattended, this time. It doesn't matter so much for the boy. A skip in his step and a glint in his eye, everything about Davey is intense. Hackles up, gaze steady. Narrow, but steady. Keen of eye, swift of foot-- you know the drill by now. So does he. The boy crosses the dusty earth with more speed than he knows what to do with. Quick, volatile, hungry.

Hungry for something fucking excellent. Tipping his head back, making the call, brandishing his axe. It's all formulaic at this point, but at least he's still excited about it. Nothing to hold him back, and no one to tell him not to. Time to go all out, motherfuckers. A wild hair in the boy, there's nothing friendly about him today.

"speech"