[The sensation gets closer, and his free hand moves out to keep it from getting any nearer.]
Bright, [he gasps.
But the cloth he touches reminds him that it's Dante that's closer. The thought keeps that hand from pushing the source of the "light" away, and he ends up gripping their shoulder in a way that's more likely to keep them in place than move them in any direction.
But the shock of it passes, and he comes back to himself enough to mentally reach for his healing. The recovery may not be immediate, but it should be enough to get him in working order again, surely... He'll only need a moment before the horrible whirl in his head stops screeching so intensely and his grip loosens.]
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Bright, [he gasps.
But the cloth he touches reminds him that it's Dante that's closer. The thought keeps that hand from pushing the source of the "light" away, and he ends up gripping their shoulder in a way that's more likely to keep them in place than move them in any direction.
But the shock of it passes, and he comes back to himself enough to mentally reach for his healing. The recovery may not be immediate, but it should be enough to get him in working order again, surely... He'll only need a moment before the horrible whirl in his head stops screeching so intensely and his grip loosens.]