[Dualscar couldn't have even imagined the surge of relief that would run through him when he sees the Psiioniic, and how he's unharmed. It takes every ounce of strength and determination in his body to not immediately run to his lover and wrap him in his cape, pulling him away from here, away from these trolls who would turn him into a battery and abuse him, who view him as a thing and not a brilliant, vibrant individual. The fact that not so long ago, Dualscar was one of those trolls, he brushes over, the thought making him uncomfortable.]
[Dualscar keeps in position, his arms crossed over his chest and glowering, until the slave is gone and he's sure they're alone. Then he dives forward, pulling his cape forward and wrapping it around Psii, ducking his head so they can speak in hurried, worried tones.]
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[Dualscar keeps in position, his arms crossed over his chest and glowering, until the slave is gone and he's sure they're alone. Then he dives forward, pulling his cape forward and wrapping it around Psii, ducking his head so they can speak in hurried, worried tones.]
Are you okay? No one touched you?