[ he realized it — he just didn't want to comply. it wasn't that he wanted her to force him around, either. he hated it. the venomous expression on his face as he kneels down speaks more than enough to that. but if he had no choice either way, maybe the option that required him to put up a fight meant a little more. ]
Yes.
[ he glances up at her to give the reply. the word tastes like gravel. once the sound of the officers actually registers to him, something in his stomach clenches. more than enough people aboard had seen his general state of existence since being taken prisoner. that should have made being debased for the millionth time easier — wore away at some of his pride, perhaps, but it didn't. hadn't. ]
no subject
Yes.
[ he glances up at her to give the reply. the word tastes like gravel. once the sound of the officers actually registers to him, something in his stomach clenches. more than enough people aboard had seen his general state of existence since being taken prisoner. that should have made being debased for the millionth time easier — wore away at some of his pride, perhaps, but it didn't. hadn't. ]