[Paranoia is a hell of a thing. Theo's mind is already running away with itself - Loki knows, the jig is up, he's caught and he's never getting out of here--
Theo isn't the mastermind he thinks he is. He got away with his plan back home thanks to months of planning, his incredible amount of power, and that no one was paying attention. At the time, he had no guilt, no remorse to slow him down. Things we're very different now. But it was fine. All he was going to do was knock him out and go. He won't be missed. Loki will be fine. He picked this plan because it wasn't going to end up with anyone dead.
Something is obviously wrong as Theo hesitates, hiding something behind his back. He feels like he needs to say something. Whatever it was wouldn't matter though, right? He'd be gone after this. The exit wasn't far.
His expression is hard, but his wide, nervous eyes give away his true feelings.]
Hey. Um. Don't-- This isn't personal. Okay?
[Only a few steps from Loki, Theo covers the short distance surprisingly fast. He's a quick little bugger. He reaches out and grabs Loki's arm, the largest clippings he had saved for this warden in particular. Had to add some extra to make up for the fact that Loki wasn't human.
Theo figured the wrist was the best place to go with applying the poison. The skin there was thin, it would be easier for it to get right into the bloodstream. After he grabs him and hold the leaves there for just a moment, he's going to try and make a break for it. Even if he doesn't get away, he figures it'll only be a minute or two until Loki is out cold anyway.]
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Theo isn't the mastermind he thinks he is. He got away with his plan back home thanks to months of planning, his incredible amount of power, and that no one was paying attention. At the time, he had no guilt, no remorse to slow him down. Things we're very different now. But it was fine. All he was going to do was knock him out and go. He won't be missed. Loki will be fine. He picked this plan because it wasn't going to end up with anyone dead.
Something is obviously wrong as Theo hesitates, hiding something behind his back. He feels like he needs to say something. Whatever it was wouldn't matter though, right? He'd be gone after this. The exit wasn't far.
His expression is hard, but his wide, nervous eyes give away his true feelings.]
Hey. Um. Don't-- This isn't personal. Okay?
[Only a few steps from Loki, Theo covers the short distance surprisingly fast. He's a quick little bugger. He reaches out and grabs Loki's arm, the largest clippings he had saved for this warden in particular. Had to add some extra to make up for the fact that Loki wasn't human.
Theo figured the wrist was the best place to go with applying the poison. The skin there was thin, it would be easier for it to get right into the bloodstream. After he grabs him and hold the leaves there for just a moment, he's going to try and make a break for it. Even if he doesn't get away, he figures it'll only be a minute or two until Loki is out cold anyway.]