[He doesn't struggle. He just glances down at Cheshire's face with a face of surprise. He couldn't remember a time when he was picked up by someone... that wasn't a medical emergency. The arm was strong, holding him fast. He didn't fear falling for some reason. The only thing that crossed his mind was...]
Why...? Why did pick me up?
[He didn't sound angry. He didn't even sound startled anymore. His curious mind just wanted to know why someone so alive would take interest in someone so... dead.]
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Why...? Why did pick me up?
[He didn't sound angry. He didn't even sound startled anymore. His curious mind just wanted to know why someone so alive would take interest in someone so... dead.]