12-26-2015, 09:15 AM
There was a slim chance that he could recover from all of this. It was bad enough he was 1,600 miles away from his actual home. Despite the flow of things, he was a prisoner among these Shifters. While he would try to be optimistic about it, maybe Benny was right. Maybe he had seen and did too much to be let out. He smiled faintly, but not assuringly as he was not entirely sure how to respond to most of Benny's words and gestures. Nothing was guaranteed.
"I remember you saying you have a lot in the freezer. How big is that?" He noticed the man offering his hand. He could smack it away, a thought that occurred to him twice. Being defenseless and attempting to play meek as much as he could without boiling over was slowly reaching a breaking point though. He gripped the man's hand and was helped up. Scott was led up the stairs and into the kitchen.
"The uh...ice cream...was nice..." He only tasted bits of it when the funnel was shoved down his mouth and forced him to eat everything. "What kind of deserts and starch do you have?"
"I remember you saying you have a lot in the freezer. How big is that?" He noticed the man offering his hand. He could smack it away, a thought that occurred to him twice. Being defenseless and attempting to play meek as much as he could without boiling over was slowly reaching a breaking point though. He gripped the man's hand and was helped up. Scott was led up the stairs and into the kitchen.
"The uh...ice cream...was nice..." He only tasted bits of it when the funnel was shoved down his mouth and forced him to eat everything. "What kind of deserts and starch do you have?"