@revenantiisms said: "You must have hit the back of your head really hard."
Erik almost can’t think straight through the ringing in his ears, the throbbing of his skull. It takes several seconds for him to notice that the metal in their immediate vicinity is t r e m b l i n g, banging against concrete walls as a clear representation of the anger and b e t r a y a l he’s still feeling. “Yeah, no thanks to you.” He makes no effort to calm down, to let everything be s t i l l around them. If anything the longer Erik sits there, lets Liv check his head for any obvious injuries, the a n g r i e r he gets. Liv had no right intervening. She had no right. She didn't u n d e r s t a n d. He is oh so tempted to k i l l Liv, or at the very least throw Liv out of a window or through a wall. It’d only be f a i r considering she had just done it to him. “Get the fuck away from me.” It’s the o n l y warning that she’s going to get before Erik truly loses it.
