[Dimitri very nearly lashes out at Felix too. He has his other hand drawn back in preparation to knock him flat on the ground without even really registering who's touching him. But then Felix calls him by that old name... he never thought he would hear it again. The days they spent together back then seem lifetimes away, discordant with the life Dimitri lives now.
It feels like we only just found each other again.
He turns his head enough to look Felix in the eye, seeing the fear there, remembering the horror and disgust he saw reflected there when Felix first realized what he'd become. Though he shouldn't allow himself to care about such things, the thought of seeing that all over again pierces through the fit of panic.
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It feels like we only just found each other again.
He turns his head enough to look Felix in the eye, seeing the fear there, remembering the horror and disgust he saw reflected there when Felix first realized what he'd become. Though he shouldn't allow himself to care about such things, the thought of seeing that all over again pierces through the fit of panic.
Dimitri lets Charles go, stepping away.]
I cannot go in there, [he whispers.]