"He wasn't after you any more! We kicked his ass, Moxxie took his gun... it wasn't a problem!" He's backpedalling hard now, he knows it, and he wished he'd kept his mouth shut on the Striker situation.
"I didn't think it was a big fucking deal, you're a prince, nothing can hurt you!"
His eyes widen for a moment as he turns and stares at Blitz - and even as he does there's flickers of black and red across his feathers, glossing that sickly demonic black as his whole form swells like he's fluffing up into the shadow of that behemoth demon self.
And then he remembers himself, that this argument is happening in a fucking hallway, and all at once he shrinks back down with a sharp swish of his cape, and the distress is still extremely obvious but he's got his game face back on, even if his voice cracks.
"I cannot do this right now, Blitz, just- go, leave me alone!"
There's a flicker of raw power there, harmonics in the sound of Stolas' voice that hurt and put him on edge, waiting for the power to lash out at him... then it's gone just as quickly and he's bizarrely aware that he's not the hurt one here. He doesn't know what to do, and as Stolas snaps at him, Blitzø hesitates for just a moment before he turns on his heel and bolts down the hallway and away.
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"I didn't think it was a big fucking deal, you're a prince, nothing can hurt you!"
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"He f̸̠̆u̸̫̓ĉ̴͎ḵ̵̄i̸̡̕n̵̼͂g̶̤̈́ ̶̦̽ķ̸̫͖̑͒̅ī̷̥͖̙͉l̶̯̓͜͠l̷̡̙̩͎̒̓ë̸̖̭̯́̀̈́͝d̸̞͙̽͜ ̴͙̰͖̠̾͛m̷̺͗e̸̫͇̭̲̽,̷̢͇̦͆̔ ̵̤̜̂̇B̸̥̦̭̈́͠ḷ̶͝ī̶͇̳̘t̴̛͔̱̭ż̸̠̖̥̯!̵̝̣̈̈̑̔"
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"I cannot do this right now, Blitz, just- go, leave me alone!"
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He is, after all, good at running it seems.