[Michael hisses, furious and frustrated, trying his best to just keep them still. His vision's recovering more now, and he can make out the black markings around their eyes, covering their mouth. The night washes away all colors, leaving only shades, so that he can't recognize their clothes. That grunt isn't enough for him to know their voice. Who the hell?]
I'm not going to hurt you!
[He says it half for himself; restraining someone as they thrash in panic is not new, either. He won't. Not unless he feels like they'll kill him.
Michael closes his eyes, and then calls up the hovering holographic lockscreen of his phone - it's at regular brightness, but it's still a smartphone at night, aka the most blinding thing on Earth. Let's figure this out.]
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[Michael hisses, furious and frustrated, trying his best to just keep them still. His vision's recovering more now, and he can make out the black markings around their eyes, covering their mouth. The night washes away all colors, leaving only shades, so that he can't recognize their clothes. That grunt isn't enough for him to know their voice. Who the hell?]
I'm not going to hurt you!
[He says it half for himself; restraining someone as they thrash in panic is not new, either. He won't. Not unless he feels like they'll kill him.
Michael closes his eyes, and then calls up the hovering holographic lockscreen of his phone - it's at regular brightness, but it's still a smartphone at night, aka the most blinding thing on Earth. Let's figure this out.]