Theo cowers
Theo: Fight...No! Don't fight...
Xander: ok look kid. Just explain what happened. And stop being weird.
Theo sits on the ground under the tree and curls up into a ball
Theo: ...Run...
Xander: no.
Theo shakes his head, frustrated
Theo: NO!...
He points at himself
Theo: Run...
Xander: look whatever's happening I can help.
Theo cocks his head to the side
Theo:...help...?
Xander: yeah.
Theo streches his arm out. There's a thick leather bracelet on one of his wrists
Theo: ...help...get off?
Xander: I'll try. *a sharp branch of thorns comes out of the ground and tries to cut through the braclet*
