[ Now that he's had some time to calm himself down, Lalo focuses on fixing his hair and evening out his breathing... and just trying to look less deranged. He responds to the intensity of Rorschach's air by flopping back down into a chair across from Rorschach. In contrast with Rorschach, Lalo's own air becomes looser and more relaxed as he starts to wake up and get the image of a blank mask staring down at him out of his mind.
He extends an arm over the back of the sofa as he stares back at Rorschach. He seems more comfortable now, unbothered by the silence, content to wait for the other man to speak. And maybe, trying to regain some of the dignity he'd lost by shrieking like that.
He seems more amused than anything by Rorschach's assessment of his condition as "terrible"...in any case, he can't disagree. Lalo knows he looks like shit. ]
Wolf attack, man. It was brutal. One of them came out of nowhere, and sunk their teeth riiiiight into me.
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He extends an arm over the back of the sofa as he stares back at Rorschach. He seems more comfortable now, unbothered by the silence, content to wait for the other man to speak. And maybe, trying to regain some of the dignity he'd lost by shrieking like that.
He seems more amused than anything by Rorschach's assessment of his condition as "terrible"...in any case, he can't disagree. Lalo knows he looks like shit. ]
Wolf attack, man. It was brutal. One of them came out of nowhere, and sunk their teeth riiiiight into me.