[The entire time he works on creating some protection for them, Chara stays stock still. Tremors spread- first at their fingertips, then throughout their entire body, flinching when his hand reappears into their vision and looking at him, for the first time, with pupils dilated.
The sudden, rough motions don't come from him. Chara grasps the cloth, holding it over their mouth- and in the very same motion, grip both fabric and skin at his shoulder, yanking at him roughly. Staggering to
To stand in front of him, wheeze particularly high pitched as they recoil back from an unseen something, shielding their face with their arm.
no subject
The sudden, rough motions don't come from him. Chara grasps the cloth, holding it over their mouth- and in the very same motion, grip both fabric and skin at his shoulder, yanking at him roughly. Staggering to
To stand in front of him, wheeze particularly high pitched as they recoil back from an unseen something, shielding their face with their arm.
Shielding him with the rest of them.]