(zagreus' strength being applied to jonas' sleeve in a tug sends him forward into a new pace; however, instead of staggering, he manages to keep up with it. there is, however, one problem: jonas is athletic, but he is not as fast as zagreus.
he lags behind when he'd rather be far, far ahead.)
Did you just understand that thing? And talk to it? That was—
(jonas makes the mistake of glancing back over his shoulder to find the skeleton-faced creature almost within arm's distance. the exaggeratedness of his resulting shout would be embarrassing if he weren't too busy panic-throwing rusty ginger at their pursuer.)
no subject
he lags behind when he'd rather be far, far ahead.)
Did you just understand that thing? And talk to it? That was—
(jonas makes the mistake of glancing back over his shoulder to find the skeleton-faced creature almost within arm's distance. the exaggeratedness of his resulting shout would be embarrassing if he weren't too busy panic-throwing rusty ginger at their pursuer.)
Zagreus! Zagreus!