[ There is a deep, dark well of resentment and hate within Vaati; it manifests as anger, as resistance to the press of Jack's empathetic ability. Even as he feels the brush of ease against his emotions, his reaction is to buck like a young, unbroken colt. To flick his body, struggling to reject the push of calm. And - he can't resist it, which infuriates him. Enough so, that he thrusts himself to the side and rolls away, away from the contact and from Jack's glowing eyes.
He scrambles to his hands and knees, spread like some animal ready to fling itself back into the fight - tooth and nail. ]
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He scrambles to his hands and knees, spread like some animal ready to fling itself back into the fight - tooth and nail. ]
Gross.
[ RUDE BITCH ]
-- why are you here, then?