Mercy stares at the wolf, letting herself adjust to the idea that - somehow - it caused that bar to break. It was no ordinary animal, that was a certainty. The rising din of the bludrocs draws her attention away and she shakes herself out of her reverie. Using a tie to imitate a snake. Clever, if a little silly.
At the question, Mercy looks around, biting her lip in thought. There's not a whole lot to work with here...Except. The knapsack. It isn't hers and she's guessing it isn't Hinata's either. She reaches out and takes the strap gingerly in her hand, examining the bizarre symbol.
"Is this...yours?" She poses the question to the wolf, feeling a bit stupid for talking to an animal. "May I?"
Why is she asking permission as if the animal can answer her? She doesn't know, but it feels like the thing to do, no matter how silly.
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At the question, Mercy looks around, biting her lip in thought. There's not a whole lot to work with here...Except. The knapsack. It isn't hers and she's guessing it isn't Hinata's either. She reaches out and takes the strap gingerly in her hand, examining the bizarre symbol.
"Is this...yours?" She poses the question to the wolf, feeling a bit stupid for talking to an animal. "May I?"
Why is she asking permission as if the animal can answer her? She doesn't know, but it feels like the thing to do, no matter how silly.