"We got you," Dylan repeats, his voice, like the rest of him, more than in those three words, the other Horsemen's voices overlapping his, speaking in time. He doesn't seem to find this particularly unsettling or surprising if the fact that his expression never shifts from the worry he's been wearing, among other things, since he walked in.
He does, however, clear his throat almost absently a second later before, in his own voice and just his own, offering, "When you feel like you can move, we'll see about getting out of here entirely." He's not going to rush Merritt, but they're not done here, yet.
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Date: 2016-06-17 12:34 am (UTC)He does, however, clear his throat almost absently a second later before, in his own voice and just his own, offering, "When you feel like you can move, we'll see about getting out of here entirely." He's not going to rush Merritt, but they're not done here, yet.