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Cotl had his eyes on the thrashing man. Cassius obviously had been festering here for too long, his wounds smelt old and nasty, infected perhaps. The thrashing was only making things work, and if Cotl hadn't been concerned about those slashing claws, he would have jumped in to stop him much sooner than he did. Halo stood there behind him, her actions unseen by the Imaginifer simply because his back was to her. Her words, however were heard. She told him to take the right while she would take the American's left. Cotl had moved into the room, towards the flailing man's right, but stayed from reach, all until the man had finally reached out to his housemates. Cotl couldn't help but smile at the pain written all over the man's face, for him to see others in pain was a pleasure to him, but of course, this pain that was here was much more intense than what was safe he would guess and he, as fellow packmate and friend of Cassius, could not let the man just sit there and writhe in it more than he had been for however long he had been this way. Cotl probably would have helped the man get better faster if he had known the man was hurt. Cassius never screamed from help until now, and still, he did not scream for help, just out of rage.
Cotl twitched his ears and gave a loud clear of his throat before he had approached the purple-eyed being who simply laid there on the floor, looking at both of them with rage that made the Imaginifer's fur naturally rise on his back. Cassius was looking at him with a look of battle, of death, and Cotl's body reacted naturally to such a look with a fresh pump of adrenaline and some visual alertness of the rust man's short body. His step was cautious and stiff, arms ready to grab the man when he got close enough. The Imaginifer watched the male closely when the woman warned Cassius with her words. NYEH the rust man had let the sound come from his throat. Cass, ist okays, Just let us helps. the Imaginifer had told the man, only his vocals being able to become at least somewhat empathetic since his mind, eyes, and mouth could not twist in ways of normalcy. Cotl still would have liked to know why the man was going insane, but this was all something for later he figured. Cotl looked back at Halo for a moment, as if she had the answer, but she probably he no more of a clue than he did.
Cotl swallowed the extra saliva that would congregate in his mouth, and then he would turn to Cassius and close the rest of the distance between them. Cotl stuck his hand out to touch Cassius, almost expecting for the man to retaliate and hit him, so he flinched for a moment before grabbing the man by the arm and trying his hardest to get the man in a position to where they could help him.
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