Wykkyd is not planning on attacking. He would, he tells himself, and quite gladly! But like every creature trapped in another’s territory, he’d rather beat a hasty retreat and save both his pride and his time. Unfortunately, the furthest he can teleport is within eyeshot and not too accurately at that. He doesn’t forget tumbling down boxes like a drunk racehorse. He really doesn’t forget the electrified floor. His body flickers like a full-body hiccup. He stands. With the light shining on him from below, he should consider himself fearsome. The light stings and he squints four eyes. Do we have a monster straying too far from under the bed? Oh. He snorts. Yes!, he wants to say. In lieu of that he shrugs and shakes his head, hands coming up to hover near his shoulders. It’s very flippant, if not aggressive, but he’s standing, looming over Riddler with his vantage point, and four eyes glowing like coals can’t make him look less threatening. For a monster, he’s not acting very monstrous, but perhaps he’s just waiting for the proper motivation.
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Date: 2018-05-02 05:08 am (UTC)His body flickers like a full-body hiccup. He stands. With the light shining on him from below, he should consider himself fearsome. The light stings and he squints four eyes.
Do we have a monster straying too far from under the bed?
Oh. He snorts. Yes!, he wants to say. In lieu of that he shrugs and shakes his head, hands coming up to hover near his shoulders. It’s very flippant, if not aggressive, but he’s standing, looming over Riddler with his vantage point, and four eyes glowing like coals can’t make him look less threatening. For a monster, he’s not acting very monstrous, but perhaps he’s just waiting for the proper motivation.