Sparks uses the moment of flight to stop and tilt his head down, staring beneath him. He can't reach the stick, though he could likely fry it with a bolt if Frisk can't pull it out.
His head shoots back up at the slam, tensing to prepare to dodge something. His eyes flick from stair to stair, waiting, mind buzzing with thoughts of what it might've been--
...Right. Inside-human-places usually have doors. Which make those sounds.
Once he's at the door, he scrapes against it with his claws and then his sides, testing. Wood. Wood that starts smelling the longer he keeps at it, hot and smoky. It's too thick to just wait to burn, if it'll even catch fire in the first place.
"Trr-trr-trr." Another laugh, far more recognizable as such.
He slips back from the door, down a few steps, listening hard to the movement through the rain pounding the roof above. Soon as he determines they're not opening the door--Sparks Sparks in a glowing charge, tackling it in a blur of yellow with all his strength.
i sure hope my using pokemon card art isn't obnoxious
Date: 2016-12-15 06:24 am (UTC)His head shoots back up at the slam, tensing to prepare to dodge something. His eyes flick from stair to stair, waiting, mind buzzing with thoughts of what it might've been--
...Right. Inside-human-places usually have doors. Which make those sounds.
Once he's at the door, he scrapes against it with his claws and then his sides, testing. Wood. Wood that starts smelling the longer he keeps at it, hot and smoky. It's too thick to just wait to burn, if it'll even catch fire in the first place.
"Trr-trr-trr." Another laugh, far more recognizable as such.
He slips back from the door, down a few steps, listening hard to the movement through the rain pounding the roof above. Soon as he determines they're not opening the door--Sparks Sparks in a glowing charge, tackling it in a blur of yellow with all his strength.
BANG!
Crrrrrr-crrk-crrack. Splinters rain down.
Again!
BANG!