[ he barely even recognizes the fact that it's Elizabeth screaming at him, if only because he was distracted by the whole being lightheaded and intoxicated... thing. Bigby's probably nowhere near as drunk as he wants to be, but it all gets blurred together when he starts having more alcohol in his body than blood.
either way, he doesn't even properly acknowledge her approaching until she starts getting her hand close to his body. he immediately stiffens up from his previous position, acting on instinct to snatch forward and grab her by the wrist. his entire body was on alert, and no amount of drunk or wounded would stop him from acting defensively. his grip on her is tight as he looks down, breathing through his nose in a labored manner. ]
I don't... I don't even know who the fuck that is. [ in reference to Franziska's now motionless body. the second one he's seen this morning. ] I was just coming to help.
no subject
either way, he doesn't even properly acknowledge her approaching until she starts getting her hand close to his body. he immediately stiffens up from his previous position, acting on instinct to snatch forward and grab her by the wrist. his entire body was on alert, and no amount of drunk or wounded would stop him from acting defensively. his grip on her is tight as he looks down, breathing through his nose in a labored manner. ]
I don't... I don't even know who the fuck that is. [ in reference to Franziska's now motionless body. the second one he's seen this morning. ] I was just coming to help.
[ Bigby??? what a stubborn fuck ]