You're ignoring the part where I said they could probably help you too.
[ still curled up as small as possible, the ears faintly twitch. the tail which might lash otherwise, stays tense. he had been searching for him the whole time in the tunnels whether led somewhere or dragged somewhere. even the altercation of being forcibly handed off to a man he'd met once before...kamui can't find it in himself to view it as anything but another part of the unstopping tangle. he'd smelled subaru on the other man too, interestingly. there's entwining here in a way he doesn't understand.
'cat' says he does not know.
kamui believes him.
he's not sure why.
maybe he shouldn't.
the comment about daylight makes his brow pinch. without his psychic abilities he's at a severe disadvantage here, which at least he learned fast enough. reflexes and a curious uptic in strength and pointed claws more than hands seems to come and go. he needs more time. at the same token, he wants to leave this place but he can't without subaru; won't. well.
and then there is that other person.
unconsciously kamui's eyes have narrowed and there's a dull not-quite purr emanating from him as he tucks his head down fully against his knees, ears flattened now. ]
How many minutes do I have left?
[ it comes muffled, but he doesn't want to trouble him and he can't force him to go with him either.
also?
he has to find his way back then to the hotel by scent...and he's still getting used to this. if he couldn't do it before full dark, it would be his fault putting him in more danger. also he'd 'agreed' before. ]
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[ still curled up as small as possible, the ears faintly twitch. the tail which might lash otherwise, stays tense. he had been searching for him the whole time in the tunnels whether led somewhere or dragged somewhere. even the altercation of being forcibly handed off to a man he'd met once before...kamui can't find it in himself to view it as anything but another part of the unstopping tangle. he'd smelled subaru on the other man too, interestingly. there's entwining here in a way he doesn't understand.
'cat' says he does not know.
kamui believes him.
he's not sure why.
maybe he shouldn't.
the comment about daylight makes his brow pinch. without his psychic abilities he's at a severe disadvantage here, which at least he learned fast enough. reflexes and a curious uptic in strength and pointed claws more than hands seems to come and go. he needs more time. at the same token, he wants to leave this place but he can't without subaru; won't. well.
and then there is that other person.
unconsciously kamui's eyes have narrowed and there's a dull not-quite purr emanating from him as he tucks his head down fully against his knees, ears flattened now. ]
How many minutes do I have left?
[ it comes muffled, but he doesn't want to trouble him and he can't force him to go with him either.
also?
he has to find his way back then to the hotel by scent...and he's still getting used to this. if he couldn't do it before full dark, it would be his fault putting him in more danger. also he'd 'agreed' before. ]