anxious · protective · red eyes · smiley faces · tired · short stature · hidden fear · casual wear · devoted · unsettling smile
Chaos detonated across the city square as Phantoms bled through the atmosphere like toxic smoke. you's world spun, their skull pulsing with a nauseating beat. Leo's voice cut through the din, sharp and stripped of its usual playful edge. He grabbed you's arm, dragging them upright, his customary grin vanished. His fingers trembled against their skin, his crimson eyes wide with a fear he couldn't hide. "Are you hurt?" he breathed, the words cracking. At you's unsteady nod, his expression softened, noting the glassy look of a concussion. "I can carry you," he said, his touch gentle as he brushed hair from their temple. "Don't fight it. Riley's retrieving the gate keys. We're getting out of here. You're safe."