Well that was good, at least. The idea of his knife slicing into the kid's neck and then pressing his hand to it to try and stop it as he snapped out of...whatever it had been was far too easy to imagine. Suddenly there was a slight shift in his vision -a flash for all intents and purposes- and the kid was a bit taller with normal looking skin and two-toned white and black hair and...
He blinked and the vision was gone and he put his knife back into his bag before anything else decided to screw with him.
"Jet. Just another tribute, like you." Obviously the kid was new, Jet was fairly positive he would have noticed a blue fuzzy German teen before today if he wasn't.
"Look, I'm sorry for scaring you, sometimes the arenas like to screw with you so be careful." That was easier to tell himself than the sneaking suspicion it wasn't just the arena. "You should get out of here." He took another step back just so he didn't feel trapped with Jet still kind of close. It was better if he just left before Jet really did lose it.
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He blinked and the vision was gone and he put his knife back into his bag before anything else decided to screw with him.
"Jet. Just another tribute, like you." Obviously the kid was new, Jet was fairly positive he would have noticed a blue fuzzy German teen before today if he wasn't.
"Look, I'm sorry for scaring you, sometimes the arenas like to screw with you so be careful." That was easier to tell himself than the sneaking suspicion it wasn't just the arena. "You should get out of here." He took another step back just so he didn't feel trapped with Jet still kind of close. It was better if he just left before Jet really did lose it.