[Hard as he tries to keep them at bay, some of the scarabs crawl up his legs, seeking out his partially bare chest. Swatting them off best he can, he gives in to Armin's tug, turning on his heel and sprinting after him.]
Keep an eye out for–[One of the scarabs reaches his wound and takes the opening gratefully, tucking into it. Jean's warning is interrupted by a pained shout. His running slows, to a trot, one hand going to claw and grip at where the bug slipped in.]
Armin...
[He drifts off mid-request. What was he going to do? Ask him to stop? Biting his lip to distract himself from the pain of the bug burrowing, he picks up after him once again.]
no subject
Keep an eye out for–[One of the scarabs reaches his wound and takes the opening gratefully, tucking into it. Jean's warning is interrupted by a pained shout. His running slows, to a trot, one hand going to claw and grip at where the bug slipped in.]
Armin...
[He drifts off mid-request. What was he going to do? Ask him to stop? Biting his lip to distract himself from the pain of the bug burrowing, he picks up after him once again.]
Have you found anything yet?