She understands awkwardness when she sees (and senses) it. But Scathach herself isn't entirely socially adept--the world and its ideas of socially acceptable behavior change so quickly to her. And there always seems to be so little time to catch up. So instead of supplying conversation herself, she stands there rather lamely, taking another sip of water, hoping Kurt will know where to go from here.
Luckily, he does. Her brow creases, she turns the closed bottle over in her hands. "I don't like it, for one. Jumping dimensions once against my will was one thing, but twice or more? It isn't natural." Because dimension-jumping can be natural at all. "It needs to be stopped."
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Luckily, he does. Her brow creases, she turns the closed bottle over in her hands. "I don't like it, for one. Jumping dimensions once against my will was one thing, but twice or more? It isn't natural." Because dimension-jumping can be natural at all. "It needs to be stopped."