S-4's vision flits around the room desperately, from his brother to Gaster to Tauriel and back to his brother again. Sans-Serif is scared, he's hurt and in pain and he needs S-4, but S-4 can't get out. He starts tapping on the glass, though he does try to silence it when Gaster speaks to him.
He should wait and be patient. Gaster will be annoyed if he doesn't listen. He shouldn't make a fuss. But his brother... and Tauriel...
His focus goes back to Tauriel, who's moved from his pod and over to Sans-Serif's side. She's trying to protect him... soothe him... but how much can she accomplish without the ability to touch?
Fresh air moves past his fingerbones, and with a faint gasp, S-4 realizes his pod has drained completely. He stumbles out of the pod, straight over to his family, trying to hold back tears as he wraps his arms around Sans-Serif and as much as he can around Tauriel.
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He should wait and be patient. Gaster will be annoyed if he doesn't listen. He shouldn't make a fuss. But his brother... and Tauriel...
His focus goes back to Tauriel, who's moved from his pod and over to Sans-Serif's side. She's trying to protect him... soothe him... but how much can she accomplish without the ability to touch?
Fresh air moves past his fingerbones, and with a faint gasp, S-4 realizes his pod has drained completely. He stumbles out of the pod, straight over to his family, trying to hold back tears as he wraps his arms around Sans-Serif and as much as he can around Tauriel.