[He turns at the sound of her voice, and for a moment his eyes gleam in the low light. Blank and enraged. Animal eyes, glassy and somewhere certainly not here.
But then he blinks, and that gone look fades to growing horror. He drops the mugger he had pinned against the brick wall, who skitters away like some kind of rodent, along with his buddies.
Jungo looks at Naomi, then at his own hands, then back again, like he's not quite sure where he is, or who she is. He starts to shake, and his voice is barely above a whisper.]
Sorry... I...
[He's obviously a grown man, though there's still a little teenage lankiness he's still growing out of. But the expression on his face is child-like. Scared, confused and completely lost]
Re: C!
But then he blinks, and that gone look fades to growing horror. He drops the mugger he had pinned against the brick wall, who skitters away like some kind of rodent, along with his buddies.
Jungo looks at Naomi, then at his own hands, then back again, like he's not quite sure where he is, or who she is. He starts to shake, and his voice is barely above a whisper.]
Sorry... I...
[He's obviously a grown man, though there's still a little teenage lankiness he's still growing out of. But the expression on his face is child-like. Scared, confused and completely lost]