“h huh? A are you alight? You seem pale-“
He had reached out a hand
"P-PLEASE DON'T EAT ME!"
he fell back, surprised and hoping nobody heard so the police wouldn’t be called
“HF-“
"Nnn-"
He curled up in a ball, squeaking and shaking
“I I I’m not-“
A large sheep yelled slurs at him
“I I I I-“
He sat there shaking, clutching his crushed bag
"HF-"
He crawled over and hugged him
“n n nhh?”
“W W what a a are you d doi-?”
"S-S-S-Sorry-s-sorry I-I yelled-"
he gently wrapped his arms around him, fighting his instincts
“N n nhh…I I it’s okay…y you were…hn afraid”
"M-Mn-i-it's just-i-it's just m-m-most people y-yell at me-"
