[Childe hasn't exactly made it a secret, about what kind of person he is. What he likes, what he's here for, what he's willing to do for it. So it's just as surprising to him as it is to anyone else, perhaps, that his attention jerks away from the alien to her, just for a moment.]
Medb--
[But whatever he's thinking or feeling, it's gone just as quickly. Medb is closer to the alien than he is, and she's down, easy prey--but how boring would it be to let that be the end of it? He came here hoping for a fight, and this is the best he's going to get in this place. He isn't going to let that go so easily.
The statue's collapsed onto the ground, so it's easy work to jump on top of it, running down it and back towards the alien. It whips towards him, and he lunges forward, knife poised to stab directly into its head--
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Medb--
[But whatever he's thinking or feeling, it's gone just as quickly. Medb is closer to the alien than he is, and she's down, easy prey--but how boring would it be to let that be the end of it? He came here hoping for a fight, and this is the best he's going to get in this place. He isn't going to let that go so easily.
The statue's collapsed onto the ground, so it's easy work to jump on top of it, running down it and back towards the alien. It whips towards him, and he lunges forward, knife poised to stab directly into its head--
Oh. The knife's made of rubber now.
That's probably bad for him, huh?]