They know that look. It's sympathy, it's pity, it's looking at them like everything they've known and lived through is something to feel sorry for. As if they didn't bring every inch of this upon themself.
"It's not bad," they hasten to clarify. "Looks scary, but...the rest of the Underground isn't like this at all."
Or rather, it took some getting used to. It took some getting to know everyone and knowing how to Spare every monster. Their responsibility to prove they're not a threat. They're every human that's hurt them. They're every person that has the potential to hurt them.
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"It's not bad," they hasten to clarify. "Looks scary, but...the rest of the Underground isn't like this at all."
Or rather, it took some getting used to. It took some getting to know everyone and knowing how to Spare every monster. Their responsibility to prove they're not a threat. They're every human that's hurt them. They're every person that has the potential to hurt them.
Monsters are scared of them. And they should be.