[Kimblee doesn't flinch away at the shock, though he does glance down at his shoulder where Archer touched him; his gaze focuses there a bit too long, his breath coming in rough, jagged bursts rather than anything normal.
And when he looks back at Archer, his gaze is alive, his pupils constricted tightly.]
I'll be fine, Archer...
[He laughs a bit, though the sound is staccato, sounding almost forced out; he's still trembling badly.]
A while longer...it's been too long. I want to feel it again.
[ACTION]
And when he looks back at Archer, his gaze is alive, his pupils constricted tightly.]
I'll be fine, Archer...
[He laughs a bit, though the sound is staccato, sounding almost forced out; he's still trembling badly.]
A while longer...it's been too long. I want to feel it again.