He tensed when Boa grabbed him, but didn't fight it. He didn't have the strength to after forcing himself to move quickly just now. Instead he found himself shaking from the adrenaline rush and fear. However, he found himself on the bed again because of Boa again. Dangerous people outside? Of course they are dangerous. Especially to me. But I know how to combat them, not this situation.<br/><br/>He found himself staring straight into Boa's eyes, and looked away quickly. It was offensive to stare an Alpha in the eyes, a challenge that he couldn't afford. Instead he chanced a glance at the woman who was smiling, Evence. He turned his focus back to his lap, and when Boa brushed the hair out of his face, he was conflicted on whether to lean in or flinch.<br/><br/>Instead he made the weirdest noise ever, it was the cross between a whine and a growl. He blinked a few times in confusion. He knew his throat was damaged from not being used and being shredded by a wolf's claws once before, even though there wasn't a scar. At the time it happened he had still been traversing into the human realm so he couldn't afford such a visible and remember-able scar, so he had looked in a mirror while he had barely recognized himself he took the notice he didn't have a scar and left. He couldn't stand to look at himself.<br/><br/>He found himself, unconsciously rubbing his throat with a hand and slapped it back down to his lap. He needed to leave this place. He was remembering things he didn't want to, doing things that were "normal" (at least he thought so because what else could they be), and worst of all he was learning to like it here and Boa.<br/><br/>This time he didn't correct his unconscious action of digging his sharp nails into his palms, breaking the skin far too easily, and bleeding.