[Luke doesn't even finish pulling out a single feather. It hurts too much, so he's just laying there, feeling like he's going to pass out if he does something stupid like that again. If he's crying from the pain or the revelation of being alive he's definitely too cold to feel it.
Someone's voice penetrates the fog, though. He peers at Ven through messy red bangs. If he's shaking, it's because he's cold and kind of stupid and not because he's afraid or anything.]
S-- sorry, I didn't... I didn't know what they were.
[His wings fluff out a bit. He has like zero control over what they do, so he just ignores them for now.]
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Someone's voice penetrates the fog, though. He peers at Ven through messy red bangs. If he's shaking, it's because he's cold and kind of stupid and not because he's afraid or anything.]
S-- sorry, I didn't... I didn't know what they were.
[His wings fluff out a bit. He has like zero control over what they do, so he just ignores them for now.]
Where am I...?