[Lloyd doesn't even realize there's a boy back there until he hears the shifting of chains. It's strange enough to bring him out of his usual one-track routine, and he sets aside the journal so that he can lean back over the couch and see what's going on.
-- Holy crap. He manages not to jump off the couch, but he's still shocked to find someone back there.]
Whoa, are you okay? ... Are those chains?[And now his eyes narrow, reddish brown and most definitely concerned.]
action;
-- Holy crap. He manages not to jump off the couch, but he's still shocked to find someone back there.]
Whoa, are you okay? ... Are those chains? [And now his eyes narrow, reddish brown and most definitely concerned.]