[ The Void snarls, his fist flying back again, but it hesitates, trembling slightly. His other hand touches his temple. ]
It's useless, what you're doing.
[ But he moves back a step, fist unclenching but still shaking. For a moment he hides his face behind his hands. ]
No -- God. I'm sorry. I-I can't-- No--
[ He backs up toward the edge of the roof, but his face darkens again. The Void wrinkles his nose, uncertain for a moment and very angry, but repeats himself: ]
no subject
It's useless, what you're doing.
[ But he moves back a step, fist unclenching but still shaking. For a moment he hides his face behind his hands. ]
No -- God. I'm sorry. I-I can't-- No--
[ He backs up toward the edge of the roof, but his face darkens again. The Void wrinkles his nose, uncertain for a moment and very angry, but repeats himself: ]
Useless.