[ He catches movement. A sign that there's something to be found. It's not just his imagination, apparently, reassuring in its own right. With his shiv in one hand, he pulls from his thigh a rather formidable and wicked looking blade, black and dual-pronged.
A soft laugh echoed in the helmet, the sound eventually escaping, but it made it dark and sharp. He didn't fear much. ]
Come out, come out.
[ He obviously didn't fear whoever was trying -- and failing -- to stalk him. He spun a blade in his hand, as if to emphasize his point. ]
u///u you're too kind!! I'm so excited to see a jackson omg
A soft laugh echoed in the helmet, the sound eventually escaping, but it made it dark and sharp. He didn't fear much. ]
Come out, come out.
[ He obviously didn't fear whoever was trying -- and failing -- to stalk him. He spun a blade in his hand, as if to emphasize his point. ]
Let's see what you're made of.