Oh, his powers aren't exactly out of control. It's just that someone else has the reins, instead of S-4. Even if they aren't here, and the one person who could control him is a different version that would never abuse that control... he can't help but be concerned.
He shakes his head at the twitch, resisting the urge to pull back.
"I'm not going to hurt you."
He gets close enough to kneel beside Frisk's chair, and he slowly lifts a hand, brings it over to Frisk, and touches the palms of their hands together. A flicker of magic in his eyes before it trails down his arm and into Frisk's body.
It's warm and tingly, but it should be obvious the magic isn't harming Frisk. On the contrary, it's healing their scrapes and bruises and bringing their HP up bit by bit.
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Date: 2016-01-02 09:30 pm (UTC)He shakes his head at the twitch, resisting the urge to pull back.
"I'm not going to hurt you."
He gets close enough to kneel beside Frisk's chair, and he slowly lifts a hand, brings it over to Frisk, and touches the palms of their hands together. A flicker of magic in his eyes before it trails down his arm and into Frisk's body.
It's warm and tingly, but it should be obvious the magic isn't harming Frisk. On the contrary, it's healing their scrapes and bruises and bringing their HP up bit by bit.