That new old feeling

His useless body would still continue to live, even if it was without purpose. Regardless of how anyone felt, with Ada gone, he was nothing. He had been nothing before he found her and he was nothing again now. Everyone was stronger, everyone was more at ease with the world and yet he just wanted to let this body die and be used for something better. Food, if he was eaten it would just be better. He didn't even consider how Val would feel, even she seemed to be on the brink of his list. What if even she disliked him, everyone else was up for betrayal anyway. Solas needed a master to control his life, and the only one who had done that was now gone.
A boy would be spotted under his blue gaze, the dark xanilov tilting his head a little. Who was he? Not that it mattered, he doubted that himself would be around for much longer. As Solas slumped towards him, letting his tail droop, he gazed with no emotions at him. He did not speak, for words were precious to him, that and if he spoke, it was something out of turn. He was beneath, everyone.