"Mnnnn-"
He whined, pacing back and forth slightly
(You want him? Cuz I don't think Natalia's gettin' this one-)
(Well, ...Yeeeeah-I'd like him respectfully, with a cup of tea in his hands, wrap him in a blanket burrito, with a couple of head kisses-, give that all to him, thank you very much.)
"...Just.. Just why are you so determined to force me away.. I don't want to s-see you leave.. I just.. I just don't want to..-"
...Yeeeeah, this is when he-finally took the hint to just fucking book it............inside, yeah look-he just finally decided it was for the best, sadly-he wasn't even sure if this would literally be their last interaction, being chased by the person he loves, if not succeeding in escaping, dying himself.
(... I love him. :3)
(... HOLY, FRICK. WE BOUT TO HAVE A DEMIGOD SWEETIE. NOW THIS MANZ REALLY NEEDS THE ENTIRE LIST I SAID A MOMENT AGO-)
He was just frankly, very nervous. After, luckily, escaping from Lukas-he was getting more and more anxious. While he was watching the newssss-, (since lets be honest, he would literally watch/listen the news every time he could), his leg began bouncing up n down.
"...Come on come on.. please don't be anything bad don't be anything bad..-"