(Looks slowly but surely devastated.)
...Yes... Is—... Was that bad...? She— she told me it wasn't, and— and it would stop being bad once we had the body, and—... When they went to sleep, it— it made them stop not wanting it...
(Tears welling up.)
Awful young to be such a killjoy, aren't you.
(Said in a venomous tone as she recalls her pellet, sighing in frustration.)
Listen, though, and I want you to listen carefully. If you harm any of my equipment, I'm blowing all of us up. I may have made that scary glowing thing go away, but it's still active inside of my arm. All I would need to make an explosion that would level this whole room, if not also this building, is create another one.
I'm not going to do this unless you hurt any of my equipment, of course. Which you had better not do.
Ghhh...
(Simón lay on the floor, looking dazed and a little battered.)
(Park remains unconscious through the dragging, and also sans clothes and glasses, with only underwear and that modesty sheet.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019You—
You let people get hurt. And you hurt them! Why— I thought you were in danger. I thought I was saving you... don't you... don't you care that people were in danger? Did— didn't you make sure it was—
...
If you thought it was good, why didn't you tell me about it?
-She looks... crushed. And something else. Angry. Not her usual freak-outs, this is slow-burning, smouldering-
Wait! Wait wait, no!
-Hands raised, backing down. Can't risk it. Can't push it. He looks back to Gohan, anxious-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?…? whh...
(Is only just now starting to rouse.)
...I... I asked her, when they would scream and—... and she said it would be alright, and— and that when we were done, it would all be worth it... Was... Was she wrong...?
(more other tears... Reaching out to Gracia in sorrowful desperation.)
(Yoink! The thing comes off without destroying anything (yet), so that's a plus.)
…! FUCK! God damn it, this is why I hate children...
(Murderous glare.)
(Is still on the ground, trying to pop his left paw-hand back into joint.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Yvette points to the arm, frantically
Get that thing as far from here as possible!
Yes! Yes, it— it was bad!
-She flinches away from her hand, eyes starting to well up-
Don't! Touch.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Room
Jo inspects the expression of the people he's talking to carefully before grinning.
"Is that so? You people don't recognize me that's good. Name's Johann, call me Jo."
He quickly looks at Jovek and moved towards him so he could a better look.
"Quick question, are you a faunus?"