[ Despite the anger that flares from the dragon, Trevor makes no signs of movement nor does he even allow for his gaze to lift from where he has it on the ground. He doesn't need to see that anger... he can feel it.
But confusion gently touches him when Berserker asks him that and he comes to lift his gaze from the cold earth around him. ]
Only if you want to give it to me.
[ And he's soft as he says that. No insult, no scoffing to be done. Not even an are you fucking kidding me to come. Just gentle and genuine. Things Trevor can be when he's not so wrapped up in his own burdens and anger and sorrows that he carries. ]
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But confusion gently touches him when Berserker asks him that and he comes to lift his gaze from the cold earth around him. ]
Only if you want to give it to me.
[ And he's soft as he says that. No insult, no scoffing to be done. Not even an are you fucking kidding me to come. Just gentle and genuine. Things Trevor can be when he's not so wrapped up in his own burdens and anger and sorrows that he carries. ]