[He didn't want it to come to this, he really didn't. He can smell the younger troll's fear, smell it as easily as he smells the sweat gushing from his pores, but the kid just wouldn't stop following him!]
[He leans in, bringing his face down close and enunciating clearly, making sure Equius understands.]
Stop. Following.
[He drops Equius, and tries to make his third flight.]
no subject
[He leans in, bringing his face down close and enunciating clearly, making sure Equius understands.]
Stop. Following.
[He drops Equius, and tries to make his third flight.]