[For a moment of respite, it feels as though one should... sit down. Catch their breath. Dimitri can't get himself to do that, however. There's a part of his mind that's convinced something bad is going to happen, that it's only a matter of time, and he can't be caught unprepared. He can't. Terrible things always happen when he doesn't...]
[The Obstagoon, fortunately, is there to help as he very gently but very pointedly presses his furry paws down onto Dimitri's shoulders until he's sitting on chair scrounged up. Immediately, the small swarm of rats get up onto him, with Gremlin especially inspecting Dimitri's face.]
[Dimitri ignores them, for the most part, as he looks back to Sylvain.]
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[The Obstagoon, fortunately, is there to help as he very gently but very pointedly presses his furry paws down onto Dimitri's shoulders until he's sitting on chair scrounged up. Immediately, the small swarm of rats get up onto him, with Gremlin especially inspecting Dimitri's face.]
[Dimitri ignores them, for the most part, as he looks back to Sylvain.]
They hurt you, Sylvain...