[ A chuffing sound comes from his maw, breaking up his panting breaths for a moment. Through the bond his surfacing thoughts flow without restraint:
disorientation, pain, exhaustion,
hunger and thirst,
a murky kind of relief,
(his gaze on Bucky's profile, his arm) guilt, horror, fear, shame--
Those strange fingers pull from his wrist as he starts to drag himself up, turning on his other side so that his long back is facing Bucky instead of his threatening maw. ]
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disorientation, pain, exhaustion,
hunger and thirst,
a murky kind of relief,
(his gaze on Bucky's profile, his arm) guilt, horror, fear, shame--
Those strange fingers pull from his wrist as he starts to drag himself up, turning on his other side so that his long back is facing Bucky instead of his threatening maw. ]