[ his eyes go wide at the hilt and the lightsaber question. no, he had not, but he saw what happened to finn. or at least, the part where he was carted off to medical and shoved in a bacta bag. finn just about got torn in half.
he's already recreating that nightmare for himself when his activates the hilt. it's smaller than any lightsaber he's ever seen (not that he's actually seen that many in the flesh), but the size didn't do much to assuage his newfound flavor of dread.
when she presses the knife down, he struggles against it. barely, since full range of motion still eludes him, but it's pretty apparent that he can feel it and isn't enjoying what he feels. despite it being limited to one space, the small but deep cut in his shoulder, it feels like the pain is spreading through his entire body somehow. he closes his eyes and clenches his teeth. it's so much, and he knows it could be even worse if he weren't still fighting off the stun baton effects. no smart words leave his mouth now. something between a groan and a scream slips out from behind his teeth, though. ]
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he's already recreating that nightmare for himself when his activates the hilt. it's smaller than any lightsaber he's ever seen (not that he's actually seen that many in the flesh), but the size didn't do much to assuage his newfound flavor of dread.
when she presses the knife down, he struggles against it. barely, since full range of motion still eludes him, but it's pretty apparent that he can feel it and isn't enjoying what he feels. despite it being limited to one space, the small but deep cut in his shoulder, it feels like the pain is spreading through his entire body somehow. he closes his eyes and clenches his teeth. it's so much, and he knows it could be even worse if he weren't still fighting off the stun baton effects. no smart words leave his mouth now. something between a groan and a scream slips out from behind his teeth, though. ]