Balance is neutral. Maybe I'm here to balance against the likes of you.
[ Do-gooders. Always thinking "balance" meant the little innocent creatures got to thrive and overpopulate to their hearts content.
Both hands reached for Stiles. The unbloodied one, going for his shoulder, near to the neck reached out quick, to grip the kid hard. The other, had almost a gentleness to it. Palm resting against Stiles' cheek, bloodied thumb dragging over his lips. That is, if the kid didn't struggle or evade too much. It was really more to get a reaction out of him, than anything else. ]
[Spam] CW: Blood. Only a tiny bit.
[ Do-gooders. Always thinking "balance" meant the little innocent creatures got to thrive and overpopulate to their hearts content.
Both hands reached for Stiles. The unbloodied one, going for his shoulder, near to the neck reached out quick, to grip the kid hard. The other, had almost a gentleness to it. Palm resting against Stiles' cheek, bloodied thumb dragging over his lips. That is, if the kid didn't struggle or evade too much. It was really more to get a reaction out of him, than anything else. ]