( In a tight-lipped kind of way that suggests that Geto very much doesn't approve of the whole thing. A part of him knows he should be grateful, he has a second chance here, he's living and breathing and relatively sane. But he doesn't want to be. He wants to snarl at the leash they've slapped around his throat and bite the hand that's brought him here. He wants them to regret it.
He wants, as ever, to lose his tight restraint.
But, no good will come of that, at least not yet. )
Well. I guess we've got time to figure that out.
( Unless they get eaten. )
Though I'm definitely glad we found smokes now. We're going to need them.
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( In a tight-lipped kind of way that suggests that Geto very much doesn't approve of the whole thing. A part of him knows he should be grateful, he has a second chance here, he's living and breathing and relatively sane. But he doesn't want to be. He wants to snarl at the leash they've slapped around his throat and bite the hand that's brought him here. He wants them to regret it.
He wants, as ever, to lose his tight restraint.
But, no good will come of that, at least not yet. )
Well. I guess we've got time to figure that out.
( Unless they get eaten. )
Though I'm definitely glad we found smokes now. We're going to need them.