His hand manages to cover the wound well enough as to keep the blood from flowing out like the red rivers of hell. But now Equius was really getting into a panic, if there was something he hated it was lazy people, then people who mistreat animals and in third place there was people who stared intensively at him for any reason even if that reason was a good one.
Body shaking a bit as sweat was starting to prick out from his skin, even in the dimly lighted bathroom it was obvious his dark skin was becoming brighter, his view was becoming more fuzzy thanks to heightened heart beat . Lucky for him the bump from Feferi's hips managed to break him out of the lock down state he was slipping into (a pretty dangerous state to be in when adrenaline and harsh feeling are filling the ambient) and so he took a deep breath in.
"Yes, there is a reason. And if you would stop your astonishing RUDE behavior I would be able to explain " He took a step forward without realizing the threatening stance he had put himself into, a very poorly grounded and likely to fail stance before the three others that could most likely put him down with little effort. Mostly because if fighting came to the table Equius would turn his face from it, sure he would offer potato salad but that's as far as pleasantries would go.
He was getting annoyed by his blood, bothered even. His left-hand reaches for his right arm and unrolls the sleeve of his shirt before pulling and ripping it apart from the rest of the cloth, then he rolls the sleeve along its length before wrapping it tight around his forehead closing the wound temporarily, though soon enough it too would find itself soaked in blood.
Not even waiting for her reply or even the other girls reactions he takes another step towards Nepeta ready for whatever consequences his actions have, he is just too shaken by the series of events that brought them to this point. Starting with the despicable rules of the dreams and ending with the slam to his face brought by Feferi. His hands raise and full palms face each other before slamming together in a definitive clap to clear any other thought from his or Nepetas mind "We knew each other, we were friends. In the moon named derse that I thought was but a dream... We were friends" he repeats feeling something wet in the corners of his eyes, it wasn't sweat this time around.
Re: now i am a sucker for a pretty face (covered in blood)
Body shaking a bit as sweat was starting to prick out from his skin, even in the dimly lighted bathroom it was obvious his dark skin was becoming brighter, his view was becoming more fuzzy thanks to heightened heart beat . Lucky for him the bump from Feferi's hips managed to break him out of the lock down state he was slipping into (a pretty dangerous state to be in when adrenaline and harsh feeling are filling the ambient) and so he took a deep breath in.
"Yes, there is a reason. And if you would stop your astonishing RUDE behavior I would be able to explain " He took a step forward without realizing the threatening stance he had put himself into, a very poorly grounded and likely to fail stance before the three others that could most likely put him down with little effort. Mostly because if fighting came to the table Equius would turn his face from it, sure he would offer potato salad but that's as far as pleasantries would go.
He was getting annoyed by his blood, bothered even. His left-hand reaches for his right arm and unrolls the sleeve of his shirt before pulling and ripping it apart from the rest of the cloth, then he rolls the sleeve along its length before wrapping it tight around his forehead closing the wound temporarily, though soon enough it too would find itself soaked in blood.
Not even waiting for her reply or even the other girls reactions he takes another step towards Nepeta ready for whatever consequences his actions have, he is just too shaken by the series of events that brought them to this point. Starting with the despicable rules of the dreams and ending with the slam to his face brought by Feferi. His hands raise and full palms face each other before slamming together in a definitive clap to clear any other thought from his or Nepetas mind "We knew each other, we were friends. In the moon named derse that I thought was but a dream... We were friends" he repeats feeling something wet in the corners of his eyes, it wasn't sweat this time around.