More ripples in the 'cloth' of his coat and sleeves. They've spread. It's involuntary and disgusting, and not the worst thing going on. (It would be another story if he were melting.)
This has to be more than them simply trying to 'punish' him by asking such disturbing questions. The only question is who they want to target. Themselves? Someone else? Him? Everyone? The deep, deep, deep horror of it all keeps him rooted in place--he'd be sickened if that were possible.
So. He can't control the surface of his body. He can at least keep his motions fairly smooth and calm. He can let his mind float away, and drift. It's already begun. It happens sometimes, whether he's in the middle of something upsetting or not.
[You've lost all right to judge me, I suppose, if you're considering doing such a thing. Because one way or another, you'll be taking someone else with you.] A short pause. [I'm sorry, Frisk.]
chara pls
This has to be more than them simply trying to 'punish' him by asking such disturbing questions. The only question is who they want to target. Themselves? Someone else? Him? Everyone? The deep, deep, deep horror of it all keeps him rooted in place--he'd be sickened if that were possible.
So. He can't control the surface of his body. He can at least keep his motions fairly smooth and calm. He can let his mind float away, and drift. It's already begun. It happens sometimes, whether he's in the middle of something upsetting or not.
[You've lost all right to judge me, I suppose, if you're considering doing such a thing. Because one way or another, you'll be taking someone else with you.] A short pause. [I'm sorry, Frisk.]